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RE: My First House pt. 3: Roaches, Dirty Laundry, and Slit Wrists

in #life7 years ago (edited)

Come back to the living room Jody had completely removed all of his bandages, drawn a smiley face on his palm with the wound as the mouth, and was wagging his wrist to make the wound tell jokes.

DaFuck man?! I would be too choked. All my beer money wasted on this guy....SAD.

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That is exactly what was going through my head.