Sometimes, I hate everyone.
I've come a long way with my misanthropic and aggressively angry ways. But every once in a while, it pops back up and I want to blast some M.O.P., grit my teeth and punch something repeatedly. Maybe it's because I've spent so much time around people lately... Idunno. The trees used to suppress it, but those are gone. Why can't I be young and reckless again?
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