Day 7
I'm a legal adult who was in college, uses big words where smaller would do, curses excessively, and got blasted drunk when the world was ending. That is like, all you know about me. Time to elaborate. Ha. I was training to be a mechanic, along with the lines of physics, momentum, and the like. Took English courses to make my ego feel better. Gives me an excuse to use stronger vernacular. Father was a marine, got a purple heart. He took me hunting when I was younger. So I know my way around hunting guns. Knowledge of others. Ummm, took psychology in tenth grade. I once made a splint for a baseball player in eleventh. Before all this I used to watch YouTube. What else? I've had two girlfriends. That's about it. All I can think of. Just needed to say something about the recorder of this journal. Sorry. World Update: Military still leaving us to die. I can see the fires and hear the riots/screams from New York City, even out here. And those feral fucks are growing in number.
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