book in book in book in.
fuck man, i hate it. i hate it so much.
any kind hearts text me when im in camp? i will be damn grateful. =)
insomia, yet tired. thats real bad, real bad.
can i see and experience lesser shit, so i wont feel the fucked up-ness of reality?
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