Not a Clue
I don't know what to do. I don't know what to do. I only know that I do not know what to do. I just don't know what to do. About anything. About nothing. I feel like I'm wearing a concrete vault. I don't know what to do. This must be what they meant when they wrote Land of Confusion. I don't know what to do.
It's a load of crap that I am this old and still, I do not know what to do.
This is where dumb luck, and not overplanning will come into play, because I just do not know what to do.
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