father's day is depressing...nothing is too much for me to take but some days i just kind of slip into this ugly despair...regrets pile up in my head and i just try to drown them all...i guess at this point i'm so used to my life being fubar...i write my little stories, let loose on my guitar sometimes, take experimental hallucinogens when the mood
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