i'm putting off rehab until a time when i don't need the drugs. makes sense, right?
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- me and jimmy, jimmy and me, jimmy and i
- why conflict is human, unavoidable, and usually do...
- driveway worm
- wheelies for Jesus
- orbit
- moving trains
- nothing, thank you.
- damaged goods
- if you knew
- bud
- he's okay!
- the devil chip and the true shame of humanity
- why i am destined to be miserable and shorter
- trees and moon
- the dirt road to heaven
- testing
- decisions and fate
- puddle
- friends, potatoes, and a lot of quotation marks
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