And things get worse…

And now people have tried to get the police involved.  Thanks.  I suppose you can now feel as though you’ve tried to do something to “help” me.  That’s good.

You’ll notice that I’m not in the mental slammer.

I was able to buy a cigarette for $0.50.  That was good.

I spent my last $0.27 on a Kit Kat bar thing.  It was melted.  Why would it be melted?  How does a candy bar melt in an air conditioned store?

I’m thinking about hanging around the car tag place and selling my car to the first person with more than $25 in ones.

I’m not capable of killing myself, but I’m certainly willing to pay someone to kill me.  But how can I trust that it will get done?


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