theres no such thing as santa claus
when that glorious curtain that hid the worlds inadequacies and falacies begins to fall away and the rot underneath begins to show. life is grand sure, living it up in wilmington NC with a house full of alcoholics and junkies just makes my fucking day. some ass hole stole my bike the other day and probably traded it for crack. i dont know who started this downward spiral the world seems to be in and has been in since the beggening but how can things be getting better and worse at the same time? injustice seems to be increasing everyday and our "fellow" man is ready to each other out for a quick buck. maybe you dont agree with my assesment of life but i will point out we are living two completely different lives. it depresses me.
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