o3 panic attacks; text

[gunhearted]

[You know what's absolutely and completely weird? The fact that there is not a single typo in Jacuzzi's post today.

That's because he's so far beyond panic attack he's settled into a state of complete calm because this can't be happening to him.]

i told my parents.

they kicked me out.

what am i gonna do, guys?

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[decelerate]

nah dude. i got plenty of time. plus i already got started i cant exactly stop now.

[gunhearted]

i'm not really good at anything, though. i'm starting from scratch.

[decelerate]

isnt that a good thing though? you can practically choose to do anything.

[gunhearted]

it's a lot of options

[decelerate]

right, and you got no idea what you wanna do right?? maybe make like

a list or something.

of things youre kinda interested in then just idk. russian roulette it.

[gunhearted]

i'll try.

i can't really think of anything.

[decelerate]

youre not interested in anything either?

[gunhearted]

my parents tried to get me into all sorts of stuff. i wasn't exactly a prodigy so i don't have a lot of good memories from the things i tried.

[decelerate]

ok fair enough.

what about the bootlegging stuff??

[gunhearted]

definitely not interested.

[decelerate]

it was worth a shot.

maybe that should be your first homework. find something youre kinda interested in.

besides finding a place to live in for a while.

[gunhearted]

that's a serious first assignment...

my friends are going to put me up for a little while it looks like.

[decelerate]

youve been dealt with a pretty serious hand of cards by life so id say its appropriate.

good friends

[gunhearted]

Isaac and Miria are good people....

[decelerate]

maybe they can also hook you up with something to do while you figure stuff out

[gunhearted]

maybe. i want to help them out, too...

[decelerate]

thats something. id go with that.