Young Man: My doctor told me you're bad for my health. But it's alright I've been ill long before I met you.
Lady: Really? What's your sickness?
Young Man: Being the nice guy.
What a deadly disease it is indeed. So last week my proclaimed "PERFECT WEEK" became the worst week. And this week was even shittier. SO how do I recover? By not doing shit. I've been stepped on and played before, I'm not afraid of dying, and I've dealt with the same type of bullshit before. It's whatever. I'll just keep trying to find the perfect girl, die when it's my time, and learn from my mistakes again. These past couple weeks have drawn so much energy from me it is ridiculous. Eh hopefully life picks up. Oh yeah they should be a happy post soon for Deaj and all you other California fam. From BayArea to SoCal. It's the only place that can keep me happy no matter the situation.
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