Well, fuck it, I don't really know what to say. I'm a desperate man in desperate times. Being on Mars kicks ass. My ass. Mars, music, it's all the same. Tune. Same tune. Tune in. Drink Coca Cola boys.
I guess I'm back to trolling.
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Life was better four years ago. Goddamn, why the hell did they put me on drugs. I feel like running around punching people in the face, and then laughing at them because I don't care.