A letter to my former friends

[deathoclock]

Dear everyone,

I despise you as of late. As for some, it's more your fault. As for most, it's just my high consumption of pop-ice and acing tests that's made a strange combination in my stomach. I want to run. you understand.
love,

me

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well i

[midnitevulture6]

want to be around you, too. what do you have to say to god? i wonder. i'm sure we'll hang out for a while tomorrow. take care, RR.