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the other night me and a few other guys were walking around nashville and then we decided to climb a parking garage to smoke a herbal substance but i had to walk up the ramps since i couldnt pull myself up to the 3rd floor. after smoking i was looking around and seeing all the lights and helicopters and life actually moving. for the first time i suddenly realized that life is constantly changing but mine is not maybe cause im in cheatham which only changes when a new fast food joint opens up. but since i put things off like getting a job ill probably grow old and die in cheatham. fuck
