i think i've already been out side 4 to 9 times tonight. but in my room. just moving the peripherioal. i think new york is officially over. the krux of it. going to have to wait a year to
move though. thinkin bout it.
my neck is on fire. loaded brik the other day . for my job. concrete for a wall.
"o i got sick of you years ago. you remember the promise, i suppose."
(children running at the teacher in a yard)
my feet hurt wet. the storm outside is boring. i want dust and noise. i will be back there for a may storm in the next 2 years. with my dog, and maybe one of my brothers.
:just go to bed its 430. be right there.
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