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they say life is like a blurry dream,

surging downhill like a river or a stream but to me it's rotten or bitter like bad sour cream.

but it doesn't much matter to me because you see, i'm the mad hatter and nothing matters cause it's all just a dream.

i might not be on much becouse my mother just passed this last weekend, about an hour after my burthday ended so if it takes a while to messege back please except my appoligies. it's funny becouse for years we hated each other and told each other that and she disowned me to my face a couple of times, i even hoped she would die someday. it sounds bad i know but then she got sick and crap like that and when she died i felt bad for all the crap i gave her. so why it's not fair, so why should i feel so dam bad all the time becouse she died. and the way she died it almost makes me wanna say "a kind god?/ my ass" anyways if you got an oppionion message me see ya.