I am not okay. I'm wine-drunk and living in constant fear. My cigarette is burning short, as is my patience. I can't inhale my choice of herbs in my own home, I don't know where the Keizer P.D. will pinch me next... Fuck it all anyway. Innocence is relative, fuck'n a. Innocence doesn't mean shit when there are quotas to be met and cases to be
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What the fuck?
No, seriously. What the hell is going on back on the farm?
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Oh, yeah, but make sure you make it obvious when you come; unless I sign a form a few days early, I can't get off center, and only family members can visit me on center. So, yeah. It would suck if you came here and I couldn't come with you.
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Also, I have a car. >_>
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