Hey reader. Sitting on my couch, calming my youngest midget down. She couldn't cry. And wanted to. I get it. I'm the same.
We're going to rage room tomorrow to break shit. Old crack head friend of mine has a massive area and I wanna go break shit.
Think her breaking shit might help. I don't know. This is territory that is familiar and unfamiliar.
Fuck.
Always
S
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