The second day was filled with explanation and rehabilitation. I got out of my room that was shared with my brother and raff (who we will be mentioned as cocky guy or kidd flash from now on ) and we walked outside to be introduced to courtly , a cousin dressed like al quieda doing yard work. we spend the day relaxing and playing video games. I love the fact that they bring all men together.
In the night I was introduced to Caughtney, the twin cousin of Courtly though I don't call em twins since they aren't identical. they just fell out of the mom at roughly the same time. Anyways we played a ridiculous game of male machoism where the objective was to beat your knuckles on someone else's fist. I challenged my cousin , "twin a" who was 6'2, looked 40 and had fists double my size. He didn't hit me hard but he hit me in the same place over and over and made my nerves give out but at the last second he gave up. I guess he felt bad, pity is powerful. Then came kid flash. He challenged me in my weakened state like a punk and wasn't going soft. He just destroyed my weak hand till I wanted to cry, but my time finally came and I hit him so hard that his hand hit his other hand and he gave up. I was victorious!! I now own the world.
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Today I did literally fuck all but go to work and worry about how my life is shaping, I feel like im lost and going through the same thing over and over again. I really need something to pull me out of this rut
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