yourself to death and be miserable cause thats what we all did.
How bout fuck no?
How's that suit ya?
"Be glad you got a job."
How bout fuck no?
How's that suit ya?
Aint gonna.
Got a better plan.
Had a exit strategy placed right in front of me by the Almighty himself.
Over this shit.
I'll write off who ever I fuckin have to.
Or they can come along for the ride.
Their choice.
One thing.
No haters allowed on this train.
None.
Stay the fuck in podunk if it suits ya.
I plan on havin the time of my life and take care of my son's future at the same time.
Period.
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