early morning.
visits from the cops are always a magnificiant way to begin a day.
granted one more bad thing happens. im going to go somewhere. idk where yet. but im thinking maybe ill run away. just for the weekend. to forget about whats going on. cuz if i dont see it. and i dont think about it. then i pretend its not happening.
and thats the best way to deal with things like this.
three cheers for a fucking fucked up life.
throw me another curve ball god. im just dying to strike out.
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