Good day. Work, then Paris, then Khundy, then home; tomorrow is the Sidewalk Sale (yay!) and. . . yeah. Some shit. Judy's funeral is tomorrow. . . I don't know if I can see her. I can't. . . fuck ass, it still hits hard.
Clay's hanging out with Micah; he just made up every excuse in the WORLD not to see me. micah, I mean. Fuck it, I think it's hilarious. I finally made my Cinema Strange shirt; it looks rad, I gave the stencil to Micah even though he's being a fuck because he'd actually use it. I almost ripped it and said OOPS but I'm not that much of an asshole. Even though he's a manipulative ratbastard. I've been real pissed at that faggot lately. He's being a fuck, but I figured the stencil could pose as a white flag? He's the one acting like he's 12.
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