Get it together

Dear Danny,
You've got to figure your shit out. What's wrong? What is that void? Why is it constantly nagging at you?
Get your shit together. Look in the mirror, you can only call yourself a pig so many times.
Do something.
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Seriously, figure it out.
I'm tired of it.