I just woke up. With the nightmare stuck in my head. I'm not going to talk about it, other than I wish something could've woken me up six hours before now. For my breakfast or lunch or snack, or whatever it is I'm eating some kind of french fries. They're not very good, but they're food.
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The Life of Me pt.1
Non-FictionThis is my life, and the pain that comes with it. My story, and the loneliness that rides on it. This is the other side of StolenGiant, and there isn't a way back from it. So if you want to hear on how sucky my life is, read it. I honestly don't car...
