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I didn’t want to go home. I wanted to drink more & fuck you. So I definitely went home.

Untitled bullshit

How did he get so sick. So fast. It’s very bad. & I’m very sad. But I have to be ok. & I choose to be hopeful. 6 meaningful months. March. It spread from his colon. Into his liver. It’s in his blood. 10 years. Maybe I can’t talk about how I’m dying inside too. […]

Dear me,

Don’t forget to take out the trash. It’s your job now. & so is feeding your fat cat in the morning. & the stupid dogs.

Subliminal messages

I was thinking about you but all my transmissions were blocked so I just hung up & went about my silly day, adjusting the temperature depending on the weather of the wave length. Turn it down.