1: you're not the only one dealing with shit.
I'm being fucking stalked. I have no clue of who it is, but I know they're there.
And yeah... I have your car. But..
Okay, I was driving around and shit. Then I stopped to go to the store. When I came back, some dudes took off with one of your tires. Not all, just one. Dumbasses. I had to walk with the food. In the heat. Great.
But your sword is in the car still. It's under the drivers seat.
And of course I've been looking at the blog. I've been too busy to post. But I've been checking to see if you have posted.
~Alyce Snow~
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