I lost consciousness and fell down behind my apartment. If I hadn’t woken up at 3 and gotten outside, I may no8ut have made it through the night. I was that bad, don’t know how long I was out.
My fucking life.
It was oxygen deprivation. Probably from the boiler. Fine after Richard came by, just hurting bad from the fall and a little freaked out.
Decided to rewrite this, may have been a bit out of it still when I did earlier. Not too interesting now. I need to get my funny on to keep your attention. Or my costume…
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