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Dylan and I decided not to allow ourselves to get involved in shit. I totally smashed a statue that once belonged to my nieghbor. The first strike was for my past. The second was for everyone who told me they loved me. The third was for expectations. The fourth was for myself. A selfish blow that finally broke the statue into tiny pieces. It felt good. Really a weight off my shoulders.
It was good to see some people at Wootown.
Harry Kay, Keith Miller and Tim Gallagher are my neighbors.
It was good to see some people at Wootown.
Harry Kay, Keith Miller and Tim Gallagher are my neighbors.