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Job hunting blows and I'm so fucking tired I want to just let myself die a little bit so I won't have to worry about that part of me anymore. I have no idea what I'm saying or why and I'll not make excuses for my own stupidity. I don't know em so fuck em, though they are truely just the same as me so perhaps I shouldn't. Funny how the now always looks different later, and the future is always trying to fucking kill my day- or maybe your cat. But fuck the felines. That was with one t not 2 you pervs. Venison is actually a term for any animal hunted that happens to have horns or antlers. Deer, Caribou, Moose. I have horns, you just can't see or touch them. Really, then, they are quite useless, but honestly, I dig em, they make me special.