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In one room, a kid sits on his bed listening to Alkaline Trio and Lawrence Arms records, singing choruses and melodies about being drunk, death, and rotting corpses.

On the other side of the wall, a girl is spread out on her bed, talking on the phone and coping with the loss of her ex-boyfriend's mother, and her distant boyfriend who will be going to Iraq.

On the other side of her wall, a slightly overweight guy took some pills and medicine, and passed out extra early in hope to get over nausea, after a day of sitting around watching tv, eating unhealthy, and playing video games.

Under him, a guy and his girlfriend went to bed extra early, spending the night together, sleeping together and keeping each other cramped, too hot from each other's body heat, but in love, of course.

This is in or around midnight. The blunt and honest truth.

I'm back in Greensburg.

Teabags and Peas.

Swelling is kinda crappy, my cheeks feel tight. I don't look like a chipmunk though.

No pain, surprisingly. It's noon and I haven't taken vicodin in 6 hours. Just took 2 advils though.

Bleeding still. Just a little bit, nothing crazy.

Just been sleeping. Going back to sleep now. Icing my cheeks with peas. I was stuffing teabags wrapped in gauze in my cheeks but that just got annoying.

No crazy dreams, no crazy visions, nothing exciting.

I want out of the house.

My mouth needs to dumb itself down.

Wisdom teeth out on Monday.

Not stoked.

I wanna keep it documented as best as possible. Shit should get interesting afterwards.

I'll be at home, no school, no work til Friday, so nothing to do. Go internet, go video games.

Documentation? Please!