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I remember there was a drunk old dude that roomed with guys my age. He too got his ass beat and I swore if I ever saw any of them again Id pulverize them. I didnt though, I saw one of them years later riding to the convenient store on a bicycle and I choose not to leap.

 

The best thing one can do is just live. Truly, the only thing we can control is if we are good or evil.

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Well I kinda moved off my street for a little while as it was just getting too fucking crazy.

Everyone is asking where I am and im just like "Taking a break."

 

Why is it so fucking hard just to have a house a little out of the way, a car and an OK life?

Im always ready for round 80090889089+ but dam man this is the hardest I have ever had it.

Im seriously contemplating the army right now, I want to do something honest and out of the way, i dont want any of that front line shit.

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