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#williteverfeelright
I drove down the 605 and lost track of time. "I'm just one drug run away from death", I thought to myself as I listened to country blues and wondered how I'll feel when I'm ten years older. I thought I wanted kids but maybe I was wrong I'm not sure if I'm tired of being tired or bored of being bored or which would be worse. The heater blasts hot air against my face It's too hot so I turn it on cold It's too cold. It never feels right.
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 2:06 PM UTC
Speeding