Today was an epic bad day. 16 hours, still counting. I think I have a new crackhead stalker. And I felt like I could kill a bitch. Remember that plane that crashed in the Hudson, well this guy who was in the back said the evacuation was very orderly. People lined up in the aisles, kind of like a regular deplaning I guess, except the shit was sinking into the freezing cold water. So anyway the guy in the back was like it took every ounce of will power and strength not to just stampede and knock everyone over. That's how I felt for the last 6 hours. It took every ounce of strength for me not to act a damn fool tonight.
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Good to keep your cool.
God will equip you to fight your battles. And the cool things he's already won them.
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