Where's Our Parade?
Hi. This post is for Jimmy, Haley, and anyone else who bothered to keep up with our ridiculous fucking lives this year.
Remember that one year where we lived off of drugs and alcohol and somehow managed not to get bored of it all or each other?
Yeah. I've decided that we deserve a fucking parade in our honor for that shit. That took some balls.
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or maybe i'm just bitter because i am.
coincidence is that i was talking to will today about the cardboard of truth, and the morning of the grandparents in the Charlie and the chocolate factory when i brought home a buffet of fast food and we dried coke in the oven on my cocorosie cd because it got wet and garrison got all sicky.
he didn't find it amusing. but i laughed because we were fucking invincible.
and that feeling has been rare for me
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