End of the Weak 11.6.2021

From the memoir Rain – “While wading through the waist deep menusha of life I stepped on a broken bottle that I couldn’t see, deeply cutting my foot. I needed a doctor but found none. The wound has yet to heal”

Friend I recently met

Summation of Life – Trauma, Drama, Dance. Try to embrace the “suck”

Personal Note– I’ve been in a weird fucking mood lately. Please forgive if you’ve received some strange cryptic messages from me. I’m working through many things. I’ll be better after I hit iron again.

In front of my Dentist’s office. These two were having a worst day than me. God Bless’em.

Do well, be well,

The Scarp

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