Thinking ten years down the line I can’t think of anything. It’s blank
There is thiss girl at work April, I see her come in everyday doped up on what I can guess, I remember those days, she does not want anyone to know, but I know all to well. If I could only help her, but I’m her boss, she’s 25 years older than me.
I need to see a shrink, but every appointment I have I don’t go, I’m nervous.
I was kind of scared to ask my doctor about going back on adderall, he was actually kind of cool with it, I was surprised.
I see these people come in, I wonder what there life has to say, some are mean some are nice, some you can’t really tell, All I know is when I see chair lady come, I run.
I hate being sick, a bad cough, nothing a cig can’t help out right?
I don’t miss my life a year ago, 8 months ago anyway.
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