My white shirt is pasted to my skin from the rain falling in dime sized droplets and all i want to do is get home. my car smells of camels and dust, and now, wet hair. All the lights look enlongated on the road that looks like glass. can you see the future? i brush the rain, or maybe perspiration, from my forehead and squint my eyes hoping maybe it
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Dammit, I told you, that's no way to live your life.
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get rid of that picture
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No.
Haha, anywho, it's the only picture I have right now being as how my scanner is unusable at the moment.
Don't be a baby.
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