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Sunday, February 19, 2012

It Smells

This place smells. It smells so bad. Everywhere I go, every single time I turn. I can smell it. I CAN SMELL IT! The scent is so strong and disgusting and potent. The smell of weed is suffocating. I don't smoke at all but the people in this apartment do. I have no right or say on whether or not they can smoke. They fucking living here and I really don't.

I loathe it. I hate with a passion of a thousand burning suns.

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