so, yup, birthday somewhere last weekend, i have a bad habit of self destruction on my birtyday, this one was a massive lost weekend on vodka
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walking to circle k. down the street. and i get hit by a passing car of drunk young kids with a unopened beer can right on the shoulder. unfurtunately, the light was red, so i use my pitching arm and throw a rock through his back windshield and run.
steve was a herion addict. i screenprinted next to him. he didn't say "go" like a race, i took the job as lazy, no, he said "go" like "get it the fuck done
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