The Eighty Of Nine

[nowtheworld2]

I really don't get my past. Meaning. I don't understand what the fuck I was doing. Last night, I just sat for about an hour and thought of why my past is so fucked up, why I don't have that comfort and friendship I had with about 20 of my peers after the Summer of 2003, and why does it still bother me today? I got a very straight answer, I fucked

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[call_me_hunter]

hey ty, come to first assembly south with me on wednesday, it is nothing short of amazing. 770-5213

-hunter

[nowtheworld2]

hey hunter, thats a great idea. I'll go with ya. Where is your new house located again? Cell# 823-6446, I'll call you later.