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This is only a chapter-
This is merely a point in our lives where we don't know who we are.
I'm completely lost.
&I really hope I overdose on Viccodin and Tylenol extra strength and antibiotics and alcohol.
At least I won't feel my jaw anymore. &No one will have to pay for anything.
My wisdom teeth, my car, my parking tickets, my internet.
I won't piss off my managers, I won't inconvenience family, I won't annoy friends.
I won't exist.
After all, existence is arbitrary, isn't it?
This is merely a point in our lives where we don't know who we are.
I'm completely lost.
&I really hope I overdose on Viccodin and Tylenol extra strength and antibiotics and alcohol.
At least I won't feel my jaw anymore. &No one will have to pay for anything.
My wisdom teeth, my car, my parking tickets, my internet.
I won't piss off my managers, I won't inconvenience family, I won't annoy friends.
I won't exist.
After all, existence is arbitrary, isn't it?