Earlier, in the place where I am now writing, I had typed an angry, rage filled missive about my bitch ass little cousin and his dereliction in paying me back my motherfucking money, paper, scrilla, dough, l'argent, dinero, okane, المال..... However, I'm trying to be a better person, keep my chakras open and all that jazz. I don't know tonight I'm in a funny mood. I'm feeling introspective. Time speeds by fast and I don't know if I'm spending it in the best way.
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