f.i.t.s.
You’re so broken you just let life hit you like a brick because you’re too tired to fix it.
I failed my science quiz. F. I. T. S. I’ll fail again tomorrow.
I got in trouble for drawing on the walls. F. I. T. S. I’ll be a prisoner tomorrow.
I spilled my lunch on my shirt. F. I. T. S. I’ll be a mess tomorrow.
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