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Scrawl on the Wall 002
I'd kinda' like to have sex with everyone on the planet, but you know, that's a little difficult when your main residence is a cell with incredibly tiny dimensions.
Not that I mind
I can play all my favorite games here like:
It's a good, fun way to make the hours and the days bleed away into nothing.
It's not that I'm depressed or sad about all this you know.
Like passion, or hatred, or disappointment.
I'm just plain resigned now.
This is the way it is.
I just wish I could have a poster in here or something.
Maybe I will just stand here a little longer.
6 hours, 48 minutes, and 37 seconds and I'm still awake.
Just need to calm my mind.
Then I can fall asleep standing up. Like Mister Ed.
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