I'm sick of it. this giant crock of bullshit. never stops because it never started. nothing ever happens because nothing ever began. i find my self wallowing in self loathing and thirst. like i've had something taken away from me and i'm struggling to regain what ever the hell it was. we have our entire lives ahead of us and i just found a
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were u in the car with him, me and connaly, or were u in evans car
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