tfw you can't find your p38 and need to open a can of ravioli at whole foods so you resort to your best friend in your pocket- a rusty nail. After 15 or so minutes of violent thoughts taken out on aluminum I ended up ruining it with too much pepper. Yay, tetanus.
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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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