nobody ever listens to a damn thing i say. on here, anywhere. i miss my kid. sure, i get him on weekends. driving from another state. i have to go again and hit the ground running living on benches with absolutely nothing, just to follow my son. just to follow the doctor, my ex wife. who's money knows no bounds. it goes beyond being depressed. i have to get up tomorrow, i have shit to do. who the fuck cares anyway? whatever.
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