sometimes my mind wanders to weird places. like i saw a documentary on Adolf and Ava, and i have to wonder at things like how can this mega-lo-maniac, meth addicted, closet case, bi-polar, cross dressing, fecal-philiac manage to find a woman that loves him, yet i cant find one and I'm not nearly as messed up as him. i mean really all i do is drink and deal with my PTSD, and some chronic depression...
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So....that means.... you're human? 