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Screaming in a laughing way.

Screaming:
I'm not lonely.
I'm not lonely at all.

Halfway I mean it:
I have Kristen

Halfway I don't meant it:
I don't have god.

Yeah, partly, I think I could indeed be the most psychotic person on the
planet.

I'm running a bath, and today is rum and coke via mark's barcadi eight.

Infinity = 8
Human = 5
nothing = 0

Yeah, whatever, in reality, I'm watching gladiator. I smoked a bit of resin
(thank you gods). I think I'm happy.

I think I might be crazy and lonely.

But I know it all passes.

Bonnie and Cullin are divorced.

Weird.

I love.

Weird.

Merry Christmas.

Weird.





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