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Today I met a man named Douglas. His son is turning 13 on tuesday. I found him dying in a muddy alley wasted on heroin.

Then I met a 12 year old girl. Her mom was crying. The environment was all too familiar. She claimed that there was someone in her room scaring her and shaking her. I gave her my rosary.

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On some days when I'm feeling brave and it's late at night, I walk through the forest on my way home. I see black figures of people often. When it was really foggy, my eyes tricked me many times into thinking there was a jogger on the side of the road. I need to buy some 800 film.

THATS IT!!!

I'm taking a stand!! It's either no meat or no food at all!!

And another!! My jaw hurts! I want some yogurt! yeah! and some puddin'!

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I came back from Simon's farm. I still have the smell of cow all over me.
I shot off probably a whole roll. And I encountered a moment when there is a perfect photo opportunity right in front of you and you just keep on shooting until it's over.

Anyway.
My computer is about to die again.
Goodnight.

My computer came back alive... but now it's a ZOMBIE COMPUTER!!