Life sucks in the land of divorce. Last month I lost 18 pounds. And, yes, I know I've been trying to loose some weight, but starving almost to death wasn't what I had in mind. I also had to sell my blood. Fuck, I hate needles. But, I got through it.
Still homeless.
Fuck, I can't do this, its just to depressing.
Bottomline, I'm still alive.
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