dealing with deuces

i made an ass out of myself, because i assumed something was written about me that wasn't.
i probably made even more of an ass out of myself with that last email i just sent...
oh well, what can i do?
really, though, what can i do?

"i know someday you'll have a beautiful life, i know you'll be a star in somebody else's skies, but why why why can't it be mine?..."
- black, pearl jam

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