I imagine bugs flitting about. Some of them are really there, while some of them, in short, are not. I've killed about eight already. I even cringe when hair-thin exoskeletons are crushed between my palms. I will never deal well with death
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i sit and smoke and smile.
and i've never been this happy...
i'm sure i'll be back when its over.
words and worries go hand in hand.
take care until then.
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tell kim to get her ass online ;)
enjoy the rest of summer!!!
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