You have shit memory. Everything hazy and you know your brain forgot everything to protect you but, it doesn't make it less frustrating.

You wanna blame it all on that thing you found in the closet of the 7/11.

But you know that's not fair.

It sucks that the few memories you have from when you were younger...

always involve that thing...

and that 7/11...

Man how'd you even find that 7/11?

7/11s is supposed to be a myth.


Find a 7/11