Wildman! Wooly heart and forth,
disposed to knocking over things around you in the street.
He's neat of foot but not discrete.
I've a broken, rotting tooth, right in front of my missing Wisdom, right behind my Silvered Cap. Mandible drill. Indubitably.
It's hard to think about what I am changing. The switch was a reStart, a shade popped, and it's so overwhelming that I can't focus on details. There are too many details. Think About Every Selfish Nasty Atrocious Thing You've Ever Done. Figure out why you're angry and lying and pushy and entitled.
Live for what's worth living for. Post engorged dramatics on the internet and embarrass thyself.
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