Reports of my death have been greatly exagerrated
(RR)
Fishing with Fuzzy
I don’t need a closed coffin.
I surfed today and today
And I refuse to acknowledge any bullshit the c--- says. (RR)
I rode the tide in several times.
Christine was right. I have to stop the chemical imbalance. The regimen is slowly killing me.
I thought she was Rebecca banging at my door until I listened.
I have to wait until she is asleep before I go online. This is messing me up more.
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