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all i listen to is the postal service. you know that one album they made when you were 15. yeah well its all i can stand whatever. i feel like that is a complete explanation of my mood. i got locked out of my car today. again. another $50 down the drain. i hate myself for that. it really screwed up everything. but, i'm going to pittsburgh no matter what. i hope. man. i really dont want to start the new year in roanoke. roanoke is so unhappy for me most of the time. i feel like i'm walking around in a dark room listening to the sweetest nicest sounding voices and hiding in the warmest corners but ultimately still in the dark.
i want to make money please