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I’m hungry, tired, and I didn’t get the rest I wanted and needed, so I’m about ready to jump off the cliff of “calm and collected” and dive straight into the ocean of “lost my shit” with five-foot swells of “I’ll kill you all.”
When you fall for the devil, make sure you don’t land facedown with his horns stabbed through your heart.
My tone is 100 percent salty and not a single fuck is given.
