I changed the locks and found my brass knuckles. It's just ****ty that this is what has come to. I just glare at him every time he's around me it's been pretty awkward and uncomfortable. His brother's actually pretty cool. Sitjan, the other guy who doesn't speak much English is also pretty cool... but Askhat, he didn't like me from the moment I moved in. I'm not worried about it, dude's out of shape and mentally dense... I've fended off much worse before.
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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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