Some kind of break
I am so fuckin' hopeless. I don't even want to talk about it.
I'm here if you want to talk, farmboy.
I appreciate it, man. I'm just depressed. I'm not going to do any harm...
That's good. I'm glad.
...but I just can't talk about anything. I'm just fuckin' exhausted and defeated.
You'll be okay, farmboy. There are people who care about you. I want you to know that.
I know. I just need some kind of break from being depressed. And scared and anxious.
I wish I had some weed and a long weekend.
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