ahhh

so here i'll find, hopefully, a form of relief from the chaotic world. shall i begin?

i'm sad that all the good minds are wasted around long-neck bottles of inebriated states. what's ever accomplished besides some pseudo-philosophical rants that are tumultuous and never, (oh wait!) always ending. why do i listen? why do i care? tell me why

my stomach aches
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