life sucks, people are assholes, the world is shit. . . this is no time to fuck around, no time to play games. either deal with it, or cure the sickness with a gun. Res ipsa loquitur. . .
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| what do you do? what do you do when its time to leave but you have no place left to go? when everywhere you look there is nothing left worth seeing? when you realize that no matter how long or far you walk what you seek will always lay just over the horizon? life sucks, people are assholes, the world is shit. . . this is no time to fuck around, no time to play games. either deal with it, or cure the sickness with a gun. Res ipsa loquitur. . . |
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