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Right when I'm figuring shit out people go and change their names... damn it.
No I'm 21. When I said I was 12 and a half I was blatantly joking. The fact that so many people didn't pick up on that is kind of funny in itself.
Kill yourself.
I will, but only by choking on your ripped out windpipe.
food poisoning?so Tuesday I was pretty sick. Threw up four times within a span of several hours. Diarrhea. You name it. Yesterday I was relatively okay except my body hurt...mostly my back because I had lain in bed all night sitting up right. Last night took a 500mg tylenol, passed the fuck out, and woke up today feeling like gold
So it's official I'm living in Portland, ME. I've been here for about a week now and I'm already home sick. Went downtown by the pier and hit a couple of bars. Real nice people here, down to earth and actually embraced the fact I was from Brooklyn. Job searching is a B but I know I'll land something soon.