Yesterday I was tidying up my room and I found a bunch of
old notes and parts of a nearly finished letter. I was tossing up
whether to either keep them where they are, or dispose of them
somehow. About 5 maybe 1O minutes later I came up with a
solution; I decided to burn them. For some odd reason, it
felt fucking great! I felt so happy and relieved for the fact that
my Dad will never be able to find them now they're gone!
I felt so good, I actually got out my phone and recorded
it and took pictures! it was cool!
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