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the 29th was hell for me.
However Halloween weekend made up for it.

I have a lot of new friends.
One of which got shot on friday night?
He's a fucking trooper though and I talked to him tonight and he is alive and well and in good spirits. People say he'll milk it for what it's worth. But fuck. If you touched my stomach and could you feel a bullet in it, I'd milk it too.

If you're unhappy with life, find friends you belong with.