Sobriety is ... what it is. Run out of booze and stuff, but back on the fags. Bummer. I'm currently cooking "Rice surprise" and trying not to freak out about my late tma. Life is a living nightmare, with the occassional burst of Cumberland Gap, Cumberland Gap, goin ' on back, Cumberland Gap, with the often times old timey tunes such as dry and dusty, jack 'o diamonds and turkey in the straw, a few old timey numbers in there for good measure .
I got this brutal tma to scribble down some place wherever it is I'm at, some place, a day late already, major freak out trying not to panic, contrary to popular belief chicken licken the sky is not falling in, not yet.
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