you race back to your apartment in that god forsaken car that is now overheating and the door won't close
the windshield is cracked and the brakes don't work
but then suddenly, everything shifts and swims. whatever was in that blunt from Armando
has hit you hard!
it comes through this realization that your life, is in fact, a beauatiful tradegy
one met with simplicity, beauty, pain and love.
well you somehow made it back to your shitty little apartment in one piece
now standing between your front door and your face is a post-it note from the landlord that reads "no more excuses! late on rent AGAIN!! EVICTED!!"
this day is really turning into quite the shit show.

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