prologue.

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These are pieces of my work, and believe it or not.. My work actually takes time. I spend endless hours writing away on anything I find. From cheap motel walls to café napkins, whether it's something I came up with at three o'clock in the morning or ten o'clock at night. No matter what the topic is, this horrid world we live in or the fact I'd rather be covered with my own excrement than go out and have some kind of a 'good time' with my friends. Then again, why go outside and waste money I honestly don't even have to chug innumerable amounts of alcohol? It makes no sense!  Back to the actual idea of this book, where I scribble my feelings, my thoughts and ideas into small excerpts for you to enjoy. I hope.

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