I know it's cheesy, but it needs to be said. I wrecked my car tonight. Spun around a corner on Pioneer and ended up half way up the side of a hill
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This ridiculously feeling is back. Like I'm screaming at the top of my lungs and no one is even blinking.
I'm out of breath and I'm out of words. And yet now I decide to write. But you'll get home. And I'll give you the same old speech. And nothing will change.