I love just the album cover, it's like a book that has no front cover, you can readnon butbthere is no beginning ir end, just wirds on a page

Sounds like going on a romantic date in the 50’s

the more I think about my childhood the more my memory fades and I don't remember anything from it

(WARNING! THIS DAY HAS TOUCHY TOPICS SUCH AS SLIGHT GORE, SUICIDAL THOUGHTS, AND DOG MEAT CONSUMPTION)                                                                    Day 8 - I went back to that den I saw, making sure that the Wendigo wasnt near. Good thing it wasn't. I walked into the den and explored for a bit, seeing lots of greusome sights. skeleton bones piled up, dried blood on the walls...and-...and I saw him. Randel. My dog....mutualted beyond recognition, but I knew it was him because of the collar... I'm so hungry...so I did what any insane person would do. I grabbed my dog's dead body, hauled it back to the site, and...I don't even want to say it, because it sickens me. I hate myself for doing that, but the starvation was getting to me...Why can't I just die?

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