I’m all alone in a creek bed but it’s alright right now. I cried earlier. In the car of one of the coworkers they were playing MF DOOM one beer and I got sad cause I remembered emo crackbaby. They didn’t notice somehow. He is with us in our hearts now. My co workers don’t really like looking at me except one guy who’s a real one. He looks like the great sage of the forest. I’m sleepy I should probably get out of this creek before I fall asleep in it again. I’m not in the mood to fight a bear for no reason again. Good bye.
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