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[fredericks]

Basically I'm ridiculously fragile and I've spent the last couple of weeks stressing out over idiocy and trying to recover from my quiet flip-out. And it's always the same story because my life is amazing, I'm blessed and/or extremely lucky and I shouldn't feel awful, it should be happyhappyfuntimes all the time. Or at least that's usually what I feel when these moods hit and what keeps me from saying much of anything. But, whatever. It's all gravy now.

I like this time of year, although I like it more when there's snow ::prods El Nino or whatever fickle thing makes the precipitation happen:: The spirit of commercialism is pervasive and annoying, but the music and spirit (if not actual reality) of charity and brotherhood sticks with me.

This commercial never fails to reduce me to giggles. T-Pain's "holla at cha boy!" right before he walks away? Priceless.

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[fredericks.livejournal.com]

DUDE. Yeah. Totally feeling that. Don't know if I can do anything to break the funk. I'm just going to try to vary my routine from now on. See if getting my mind off stuff (what stuff???) helps.