Venting But Also Random Shit I Say Or Think

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# remembering that time in 5th grade when a police officer came into the class to teach us about why we shouldn't drink or do drugs or whatever,and I glared at him through every lesson.he also handcuffed some of us and I got out of them with no struggle,scaring the shit out of him because it was clear that I'm mentally unstable.

Anyway I might make brownies tomorrow.