Gonna need a moment. Gonna need my moment. In the sun, shining brighter than ever before. Why? Because I'm losing. I'm losing my mind. I'm losing me. I'm losing. I'm failing. Again.

There's something wrong. I'm beginning to think it's me again. Like, me, specifically. That I am just not...right.

Pathetic much? Sure. But when it repeatedly happens. When the characters change but the plot remains the same...it ain't anybody's fault but the writer's. And the writer of this movie, my movie? Me.

Yeah, it was one of those days.

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I am not awesome. I am not amazing. I am not the guy. I never was.