Dammit, I'm such a fucking lazyass. I don't even really know what's happening in my life anymore. All I can really remember happening in the last three days was the Harrow Fair. I don't even remember that all that clearly. My mom kept leaving us whenever she thought that we were distracted enough. We got the tickets though, so we still went on the rides. Some were okay, I guess. This one really sucked ass and killed your brain and crap. I think we spent most of our time in the poultry place because Katie kept wanting to visit this one rabbit that she wanted to take home and barbeque or something. There were lots of ugly chickens/children there that we laughed at. They started to eat a chapstick. It was funny, I think. I don't really remember any of my life right now. I need to start sleeping and eating breakfast again. I still think I'm dead. Oh, the last time I checked on the dead mouse it was a skeleton with skin hanging off of it. I don't think it exists anymore. Oh well. Neither do I.
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