"Somedays, I just wanna up and call it quits. I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks. Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits. My life's like one great big ball of shit. If I could just... put it all into all I spit, 'stead of always tryin' to swallow it, instead of starin' at this wall and shit. While I sit, writer's block, sick
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