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the same old story but;
Just three thousand dollars, that's all I need, man. Two and change to pay off my credit cards, the rest in my pocket, and then I'm ... I don't know what happens next, exactly, and fortunately, my folks aren't looking too hard at why I'm working so damn hard to sever myself from every concrete responsibility I have, but the flipside of that is I'm not, either.
I kind of want to tap myself on the shoulder, and go, "Sup, me? Er, got any plans I oughtta know about?"
I wonder what I'd say.
I kind of want to tap myself on the shoulder, and go, "Sup, me? Er, got any plans I oughtta know about?"
I wonder what I'd say.
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Things aren't the greatest for me as you've read...
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...it's the thought that counts? XD
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"DAMN YOU STORMYYYYYY! YOU WIN THIS ROUNNNNNNND!!"