I'm going out. More like forced out.
Came home just now after work to a house party. Not even the decency to tell me before hand there was going to be a party. Such bad attitude, treating me like I shouldn't even be there. And yet the table is set, with me included. Do they really expect me to eat with them? Just thinking about it I've lost my apetite.
I'm just going to go wander the streets for a few hours. Anything, anywhere to be away from here. But it's freezing, freezing cold out there...
Tomorrow I'll be gone.
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