Sometimes my life is like my favorite ragged shirt. It's a little rough around the edges but it's comfortable and I've had it for a long time. I love this old shirt. I wear it when I'm sick, depressed, feel homesick, or when I'm just cold. It's nice to have something so old that makes me feel so warm. I could never get rid of this shirt. I love all the holes, rips, stains, everything! I might have bad days (that stick with me like these holes) and I might be getting old and warn, but overall, I love my life like I love this shirt.
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