I put my cross stitched Red Sox hat on. I'm gonna need it. As a forewarning, this is going to be one of those crazy stream of thought writings. Just know that as you read, there's gonna be a lot of thought that gets thrown out there.
I'm scared. The situation in my head has become Mogadishu around 1993: There's lots of gunfire, shells everywhere, I'
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