Letters from Sanford Street # 507

I want to go out to eat, but, I'm in kind of a garbage kind of mood right now, and I also have to get fucking organized, and, I have to get started on, whatever shit I have to get squared away. I don't even know if I'm really even fucking hungry right now. I'm in a fucking lousy mood. A really fucking lousy mood.

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