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it didn’t matter what time of day it was. at least 80% of the best of the worst was written with an iced coffee between my keyboard and me.
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time doesn’t forgive
time doesn’t forgive it passes no matter what you’ll get left behind
don’t know what i’d do
don’t know what i’d do without my sweet dog pepper sometimes she’s smelly
just drank a cup of coffee
just drank a cup of coffee thoughts r swimming thru my head so many at once
i am lonely
i am lonely the world continues turning i’ll just turn with it
raining all day long
raining all day long be the brightness for someone the sun through the clouds
angry all the time
angry all the time i’m so full of resentment how can i go on?