Going out. in psycho shit

  • Sept. 7, 2024, 7:39 p.m.
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First time this year I am going out on this ghetto bar I used to love.
Time is running out.
Maria got a baby. I fucked it up.

Have not connected to persons in my life from way back. It felt too odd. I want to thou.

This life I live is not sustainable, need to change.


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