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After leaving Kerri's house.......
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| I don't feel as shitty now.... | |
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| Damn, bad thoughts entering my head. I feel shitty now.. | |
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Keep in mind, that all of these take place some time away from each other.
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| Hey, that could be a song. | |
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| Hey fucker, you wanna die? That's right, keep walking essay! | |
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| No....More bad thoughts, maybe killing myself will end them.... | |
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| Congratulations, you're gay. You and your HUGEMONGOUS truck, you fucking dipshit, with a small penis! | |
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