Because fuck everything.
I ended up passing out on the phone with Satan while he played Counterstrike with "that one kid" (who doesn't have a name in this blog because I was never personally friends with him, even though he was around a lot in the past; wanna hear two million funny stories involving him?)
"Holy shit, you're still there?!"
I'm pretty sure I responded with a "huh? *sleepy moan*"
Life is relative.
My life has been about living with an overwhelming sadness, but in this moment I feel the world changing...perhaps brighter days lie ahead.
Every breath, every moment, everything has meaning....I couldn't let it go because it's part of what I am, I see that now.
Wow, I sound fucking retarded.......
"You should go to sleep."
Erm, yes, I should do that.
Have fun with my fucked up memories, my hectic present, metaphorical boxes filled with tangible ashes of poetry, buried under an ancient sea....
Goodnight.
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