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Nov 2015
I said I never would but I'm addicted to the fun, I've never had this much I don't remember anything but I woke up with a bruised nose, and a ***** room, and a pleasant attitude. The type of attitude when you're in a great mood and nothing can bring you down. I even traded war stories with a newfound mentor. The life thatΒ Β I was so against, is slowly becoming my own.
My only gripe is why didn't I start earlier?
With Ups I guess there are truly downs. I almost fought a friend, I was annoyed to no end by everyone we were with. Every car, oh it's a cop... Every cop, oh act natural. I met a gorgeous 21 year old who was using me to get someone jealous. I almost danced with this guys girlfriend, in front of him. And now I'm just sitting at work exhausted and ready to go home. Yeah, The Weekend's Lament.
****, when did I write this... It perfectly describes me right now but it's like two years old
Kalon R
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Kalon R  Ohio
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