I get a remote hope that maybe I can finally leave this fucking state and Georgia sends a god-damned rat bastard spider to bite me in the foot. It's horrendously poetic. Should be fine though, went to the emergency room, got checked out and given some pills. Feels kind of like the beginnings of an acid trip except with a giant, swollen foot, a numb face and lots of itching. Fucking labia belch state filled with cops, old people and spiders. Jesus christ.
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