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>another school shooting up in the rocky mountains
>the television set smelled like turpentine and crab cakes
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>called my buddy Joe, he said 'shits fucked isnt it'
I got a croissant in Artesia, New Mexico.
>I told joe “yeah, but that’s now transgenders are getting roped into this”
>I told my chiropractor about my cat, he walked up to me & made my spine crack.
>Joe said "Jaime pull that up" and "have you tried DMT?"
>I said, "my cell phone is my drug"
>I let joe know that I couldn’t talk very long, I had to eat. I haven’t eaten in half an hour
>then I found out a young woman died somewhere
>isn't that fucked up and sad?
>stuck in traffic, wish i could dig a hole to get around it
>i'm actually doing this
>I never did know my father, and that's a thing that life is
>put some toast down in the toaster and the plug
>that plug wasn't even in
>I love you Dad
>Fuck the war on the drugs
>earlier this evening bob mould made fun of me for using a flip phone
>gun violence killed 24 people in syracuse last year
>i started to listen to music, but it was really glenn beck
>it still sounded like music to my ears
>there’s nothing you can do about it
>everything happens for no reason
>I go to my cabin house in the mountains knowing Joe is waiting in full on bondage gear
>wait you don’t put toaster in a toaster. Now all you’ve got is burnt toast
>i'm often misunderstood
>all i want to do is secure a future for white children
>the toast is burning and I still remember that girl i felt up when i was 9 years old
>This reminds me of that time I fucked some girls
>saw a coyote today
>crazy how much they look like wolves
>kids are murdered by their parents everyday
>yesterday I yelled at a cashier
>I said six sugars, bitch
>spun that chair. spun it good
>my uncle is dead
>penera breads closed
>just shit my diaper
>it's a middle aged thing
>I was fucking those girls, but who was fucking me?
>the liberals
>I was prepping my evening bath and poured in too much Mr. Bubble
>As I sat down my skin got really rashy and itchy and I had to go to the emergency room
>The secretary looked like a decrepit old Doris Day on her deathbed
>I got called in and the doctor did his doctoring
>I walked out now knowing I had an allergic reaction to Mr. Bubble
>I called my buddy Jacob and he said "Shit" and hung up
>Jacob was found dead from a heroin OD the next morning
>I was found dead from a Mr. Bubble OD the morning after
>But I still couldn't wash the blood from my hands
>I woke up late that day
>Back hurting from a good night of sex
>Maybe I won't wake up next time
>bobby was arrested for buying guns from the branch davidians
>we got whataburger about four months after he was released from prison
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>spun that chair spun it good
>my uncle is dead
>panera bread is closed
Good shit, user
thank you user
no, you didn't
holy fucking shit, you did it
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