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if you were to press silly putty all over my life it would make plenty of sense once you peeled it up and looked at the otherside. aka everything is backwards. i hate routine and i hate working outside. i wish i could update some super positive "LIFE IS GREAT MAN MUFFINS TASTE GOOD" but unfortunately ive been eating peanut butter and jelly day in and day out and working outside picking up pieces of wood and drinking warm pepsi's only to come home to have nothing to do. thats awesome right. im glad i do drugs. i hope one day soon i die. and when i do i hope that everybody cries and everybody comes cause i always wanted you all to know that you are invited.