June 20, 2012

The pit in my stomach yawns,
grows wide and today has a
terrible feel about it. There

is only one way to roll out of
bed though, due to my bed
being a couch. A bite to eat

can take me away from the
suicidal, but, honestly, this
subpar sandwich does nothing

today; and the cookies have
no crunch to them. Awful,
stupid world.

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