yeah it wasn't very pleasant. I think that was the same year I broke my arm jumping off a chimney and had a popsicle stick go through the skin under my jaw
i was a wild child
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We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight
And yet I fight
This battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home
Alice in Chains- Nutshell
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