I had to explain to a girl today why I Don't have a door to my bedroom. Told her "the door was draggin on the carpet and I tried to shorten it, but I screwed it up." Meanwhile the door is in the garage, full of holes from me punching it last time I was on DHB. I also destroyed my phone the other night when my ex called me in the middle of the night accusing me of things I didn't do. For some reason my anger explodes if I'm woken out of deep sleep with bs.
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