i wrote a page worth of everything that has happened in the past 13 hours and tears welled up in my eyes and yknow the works and so i got a lighter lit that sucka on fire as it slowly crumpled into grey fragile pieces and after it was done
i stared at the ground looking at the remains of my distressing situation.
i got up turned around and went back inside the house for some cherry 7up.
i feel much better. i still got like a lil piece of paper that didn't burn if you want it.