What the fuck... seriously.
So, here i am at home. I am not really having the best of times this week. Broken relationships... leading to depression leading to anxiety leading to anger and so on and so on. Well, just as i think things are at their craziest. It gets crazier. I am having the strangest dreams, lets start there. weird dreams. Some of them hot makeout
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Anyway...
Hey, you know I love you. I respect you and hold you in the highest regard. Stuff is hard for you, but you know that you can handle it. Right? Well, i know that you can.
I wish I had some more solid advice for you, but the truth is, you don't need it. You'll mope a little, and you have the right to. And then you'll survive and things will get better.
Look around you. Everyone who knows you loves and respects you. Think about it. Try to let that make you happy. Before long, it will make you a bit happy...and then happier and happier.
And please...please, watch out for yourself. Please. A guy got killed here a few weeks ago for chasing a shoplifter out of a drug store.
Help, yell, call 911, do what you can, but run the fuck away! You don't need to be getting killed over some girl's stereo.
I don't think I could handle living in a world where Dan got killed for trying to help someone. That would just be too much for me.
Again, hang in there, man. We all love you.
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