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I felt like crying but nothing came out. It was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can’t feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. but I think I have known it pretty often, too often.
Charles Bukowski (Tales of Ordinary Madness)
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This definitely sums up today. Hung out in Jerome, got offered weed, learned the story if the haunted hamburger with marissa laurel and Alex, and then had a resident evil marathon with laurel. It added up to a pretty good day!
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