I need to write. in These Foolish Things

  • Sept. 24, 2015, 5:27 p.m.
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So much. My job is in the shitter, I’m eating like shit, my brain is fried and I’m so tired. Crazy thing is, I’ve started hanging out with someone from my past and he’s just about perfect for me . Strange how life works.


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