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I can't remember a day in 8th grade. Where i wasn't constantly thinking about how high i was gonna get that after noon. I would always come home half assed bouncing off the walls. Feeling like i was king. Assoon as the high wore off i would feel like skum. Waiting until the next day to get high once more. This followed me into the end of middle ( Read more... )

things just happen.

it's a way of life.

that's how it was ment to be.