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MADDOG
HATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEJATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEJATEHATEJATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHATEHSTEGSHETAH
IIIIIIIIIII HAAAAAAAATEEEE MAAAAAAADDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOG
I CANNOT TAKE IT ANYMORE I HATE THAT DRUNK SON OF A JACKAL I HATE HIM I HATE HIM I HATE MADDOG I HATE MADDOG I HATE MADDOG I HATE MADDOG
ING MY HEAD IS SPINNING THE WORLD IS TWISTING AND WARPING MY MOTHER WONT STOP YELLING MADDOG JUST BLOODIED MY FACE WITB A SHOE GOD HELP ME
A@AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MY HEAD MY HEAD IS SPINNING MY HEAD IS SPINNING MY HEAD IS SPINN
CANTTAKEITANYMORE I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE I CANT TAKR IT ANYMORE
in the trash... I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE I CANT TAKE IT SNY MEOORE I CA
I can't take it anymore... The yelling, the shouting, being locked outside on the porch, accused of erasing game saves or throwing alcohol
If anybody here owns crystals or believes in some kind of higher healing power... Please, send me healing energy of some kind... Any kind...
Therapist did hypnosis with me today. Aloe had me laying back on a floaty this time
Oh boy, it's February, in 8 more days I'll be 26!
Delta 8 is the best thing that's ever happened to me. On my worst days, it is THE thing that calms me.
I mean, it's not like I just started feeling this way completely out of nowhere...
I don't know if I'll ever find out the one thing that made me perpetually on-and-off suicidal... Does God even want me to find out?
Ugh. I woke up with a stuffy nose and a sore throat just now. I hope Maddog still doesn't want me to donate plasma.
OH MY GREAT GOLDEN GOD, I SHIFTED. I REALLY SHIFTED. I WAS A POKEMON JUST NOW. I. WAS. A. POKEMON
I've decided to try reality shifting. Maybe it will be good for me somehow. Either way, it's time for a vacation...
Might be time to move house. Go move out, land a part-time job, call it good. Might take some work but it'd be a more creative solution that would turn you loose to do whatever creative things you want to. Surprisingly not as hard as it seems. -
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