I have devolped the weirdest social issues...
Im going to die alone, 4:30am, I can't sleep because i just remembered.
HOLY SHIT.
What if i have ACTUALLY pushed everything so far that all i have left is a cheap six pack and some fucking dude with shitty facial hair and bad one liners?
ahhhhhhhhhh ah AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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IT'S SO NICE TO WAKE UP IN THE MORNING, ALL ALONE, AND NOT HAVE TO TELL SOMEBODY YOU LOVE THEM, WHEN YOU DON'T LOVE THEM, ANYMORE.
