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2002-10-07

maybe it's time for me to move. away. from here. i need to find a spot free from earthquakes, tornados, hurricanes, terrorist attacks AND evil twisted fucks who gun down random people.

the nearest fault line is a ways away. that's something. and we haven't had a hurricane in years. that's good. but you can see those coming. that other shit, you don't see that coming.

i feel like mr. glass.

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