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i woke up at 730 this morning to make iced tea, half awake in my underwear. too much boh last night, too much champagne. i sobered up quick after an awkward moment in the car atleast it felt that way but my mind was still drunk with thoughts of old love and old friends, i shouldnt be sitting in front of the computer when i cant control the things ( Read more... ) -
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its 2am. im finishing off the cigarettes i just opened this afternoon, enjoying dylan and nick drake in the comfort of my warm dimly lit basement. i havent slept alone since i got out of school, and perhaps that is why i can not sleep. infact im supposed to be sitting in my sisters apartment with a gorgeous bag of mushrooms but she hasnt called ( Read more... ) -
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as i was looking through my old journal entries on bllssed i came across
"imagine being a hooker.. and getting an egg thrown at your face."
"did you just say anchor?"
and then something about shots of vodka and dracula
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karma
