And I realize that nothing is real.... nothng. My job at NMCI wasn't real, my friends arent real... even the fuckng walk to here from my house isn't real! Why did I sell my shotgun?! I have one more use for it!
Call me at my uncles if you wanna talk. 424-0259 K. I'm sorry I haven't been really acting like a friend. I know you have problems too. I'm just so caught up in my own...which have actually gotten better...but thats no excuse I know. K. Call me. I won't have my phone turned back on until probably friday.
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