there are so many music artists who understand the need for this story to be told.
i know there are a lot of pieces and it's gonna take me more than the 5 days i've allotted to finish the story
but, fuck me dude, it needs to be.
when i checked myself into the ER, they let me keep my bag.
i didn't know i had become a doomsday prepper until i checked myself in.
or, at least, i had the qualities of a doomsday prepper.
phrases like "just in case" and "running out of time" have quickly become daily phrases for me.
when i checked myself in, all i knew was that i needed help. but i couldn't help myself.
i had everything i needed to keep me occupied because they taught me LONG ago how to occupy the time if you're stuck with your thoughts.
(don't worry if they won't listen, then I will)
i took 9 books in and I left with two.
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