Pretty much spent all day doing chores, listening to music and being on the computer. Got out for a little bit her and there with the dog but nothin else. My flatmate got this extremely fragrant shampoo or bodywash or something and it reeks something fierce. Like, nostril hairs on fire fierce. S'bad news.
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I spit bullets in my feet
Every time I speak
So I write instead
And still people want me dead
~msc
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