August 02, 2016
09:30
Woke up today and just kept masturbating, and then once that was done was crushed by a wave of sadness. I don't know what to do or where to go. I want to go home. Time keeps passing. It passes so quickly. It feels like time isn't passing. Like all the awful changes, the people dying, are all happening at the same time. Pills
Piglets
Pigeons
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