bummed because i lost 20mg of speed and my brother lost a patch of fentanyl. happy because i’m young and have dozens of wonderful people who love me, with a few really special ones who keep me alive. happy because someday i’ll have a cat, and have a nice job like i had at panera, and be close to my best friends, with a little garden of my own, and a wall covered with art that they’ve drawn and painted. i’ll have a large wardrobe, tall doorways and deeply furred rugs. my pokemon would roam contentedly between the rooms and my kitchen would be full of smells from the last meal.

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