the hammer actually came later. I initially just took the damned thing and started wailing on it and swinging it at the floor and jumping up and down on it. Then that wasn't working like i wanted it to so i went in my tool chest and got my hammer.
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i have no money, hence alot of the frustration, lol. I'm trapped in this godforsaken city with no career to speak of, no income, no way to get away from my parents who pay for everything so long as i go to college which ITSELF is a major stress factor, contributing to my bipolar depression. Bottom line? It's just easier to go to the laundry room and get the hammer out of my toolchest.
we evacuated. and didn't lose the house, but the whole city smelled rank for about a year afterward and a dude in a Porsche GT3 almost T-boned me in my dad's F-150 about 2 months after they opened the city back up. Kinda stupid really. None of the signal lights fixed yet, debris all over the road and this dude is gonna drive a $112,000 car at 100mph down a debris-strewn Airline Highway. One of those tires probably costs as much as four of mine, if not more.
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