Per the e-mail in my in-box, this blog dies in two days. Life this entire year has forced some heavy changes, but this time, change doesn't carry the stench of decay. I started this post and deleted it 3 times now. I have nothing left to say, it all sounds so lame ass. All my life my pain it is all I have known, and it is becoming more obvious that the misery was becoming a crutch... the point of my inspiration... Misery... is the shittiest excuse for a muse I have ever known, so Misery can kiss my fuckin' ass.
12:14:32 AM 
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