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Okay I just made a complete and utter retard out of myself. I soo can’t fuckin type and think at the same time. My fingers just want to fucking go all kindsa a fast and my fingers just can’t kepp up. Alright now YOU… you just don’t freak yourself out. I have to go to bed and go to work. That is my Mother Fuckin plan. I just wrote this “plane, then pane, Then plane AGAIn, (yes I said again), then finally I got it right. Yeah that’s right capitalize that right there.
Okay well it’s time for bed and after work tomorrow then I’ll get high with my Clover and finish this journal entry. I need to remember these times besides just keeping them in my head. I want to read feelings with these oncoming of outcomes in life. You need them don’t you?
I need you like a FAT kid need cake.
Yeah boy I like this creeper.
Okay well it’s time for bed and after work tomorrow then I’ll get high with my Clover and finish this journal entry. I need to remember these times besides just keeping them in my head. I want to read feelings with these oncoming of outcomes in life. You need them don’t you?
I need you like a FAT kid need cake.
Yeah boy I like this creeper.