entry 8

Geek weridos, just tryna find a corner to hang.

People are panciking for some shit... I just need to know where that fucking bitch is at.

*COUGH* aough, my inhaler the only friend that I even have and the only one I would want...

Scream face already got sent to the Losers, people are joining teams left and right, several people are at the brink of fucking death man... these new dudes Care and Patience or whatever the hell joined too... better at being new than Wolf though ha-ha.

Me?... surviving off of cigs... *COUGH*

I recieved a mechanical essence *COUGH* ... wished for, the hockey team, and now... now...

What am I even spitting shit out for.

None of this fucking matters anyway.

I used to be, killing people, just so I could make ENDS MEET from where I lived before at hawthorne. That addiction and dopamine from doing the same thing here, the drug selling and all, it means something to me. Even if it doesn't mean life or deaht anymore. Switchin—

The fuck?

Samuel, get in, now, you're late for our meeting. I'm trying to help you.

Fucking stupid—

You're still on the line.

Yeah whatever fuck you.

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