fucking whore should be down on her hands and knees thanking all things holy and unholy that i got my nose up in this shit and things are finally starting to happen and it'll all be over tomorrow...
oh you little bitch don't EVER let me see you in person...
ok, i'm going to bed now... this aint good for me... after i chain smoke another few packs of cigarettes.
“...So do we pass the ghosts that haunt us later in our lives; they sit undramatically by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see them at all. The idea that they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”--Stephen King
4-30-11 = Best Day of My Life
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