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Kenny is smoking a cigarette, having given up on his New Year's Resolution. He inhales deeply and exhales in short breaths to form rings. After ashing out the cigarette on the sole of his shoe, Kenny pulls out his laptop.
I wish I'd never been born.
Kenny contemplates those words and, deciding that they are indeed the way he feels, posts to his journal. He pulls out another cigarette and lights it up, blowing smoke rings toward the ceiling.
I wish I'd never been born.
Kenny contemplates those words and, deciding that they are indeed the way he feels, posts to his journal. He pulls out another cigarette and lights it up, blowing smoke rings toward the ceiling.