compost:
I hate my life and I want to die! In an angry sort of fuck everything I'm sick of my shoulder hurting fuck you god and all my friends and everythin fun kind of way
outcome:
Remains of things you killed and ate; things you grew; things that grew in space you're responsible for; things that died in that space; dead things. Everything here was composted at the shit talk compost bin.
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