Today I actually fantasized about killing myself. I wasn't scared just relieved. It would be a good time to go, I thought... I have two pieces hanging in a free art exhibit. I have a job,not a single dime to my name, but I'm still a working artist. I've written a lot of things that I've enjoyed lately; and, for once my Mother isn't here fucking up
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