Much as I try to imagine otherwise, some things are just beyond me.
There are just some things I can't make better. There are just some people I can't make happier. Much as I try to be an angel.
Maybe it's just not supposed to be my job. Maybe it's really someone else's.
Maybe I shouldn't have butted in. I probably could've messed things up, made things worse.
I must've been quite silly. I must really have been a Doofus-with-a-capital-D.
The world is not made for simpletons like me.
It's cool. I'm cool. Big-ass Fatmama always is.
If the storm brews and you get thrown into the deep blue sea, you'd know where the buoy hangs.
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