I get a smirk on my face the moment I contemplate how I'm going to articulate this particularly poisonous mood. This is the same delight that shuts me up in the bathroom with a jug of bleach and bleeding arms from each time I tried to take a screw out of the ceiling. I hate everyone. I am so full of this bitterness that I can't do anything but
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I have an old paycheck of yours from Value Village, I think. That should help with the ticket.
Come vist for christ sakes.
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ahh, did i never pick that up? do you think it is too late to cash it? fuck
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