I could talk to you about my problems. I have a lot of them. I wouldn't even know where to start.
I'll tell you that for most of the last year, I really felt like I wanted to see the whole goddamn world burned right down to the ground.
Where thoughts like this come from, I couldn't begin to say.
I have it alright. Everything that's happened to me, I've done to myself.
The other things just happened. They happen to everybody. That's why I see so many sad people walking around.
We're all wading through the same shit, brother. All somehow linked together by the same hurts.
Anyway, I just wanted to let you know that I'm alright. Things kind of scraped bottom, but I'm feeling pretty good again.
How are you doing?
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