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The last two weeks of my degree. A girlfriend, of sorts. Semiregular sex. Sleeping together. Breakfasts. Still the pint of spit out toothpaste and urine staring from the shelf. Somethings never change. We had an awkward conversation about whether we will break up after university. I am moving two hours away.
Green papaya salad.
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Going out 
 Dora and izzie are snoring away. we bought some snig of weed from two junkies in the park, put away litre bottle of gin, a half of vodka and 12 beers, i got a homeless guys number for an 'interview' (that sounds sexual but i actually decided i was a journalist) and  i got dragged out of  bodega for the 3rd time in two weeks, after trying ( Read more... )

I am very gassy. I will write about these tomorrow.

Goddamnit jannet!!!
It's tomorrow. We went out and behaved like whores. me and dora got kicked out of Bodega and smooched liike dirty whores in an alley (i Know!)


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  i have a burst blood vessel in my right nostril that i like to finger all the time and pick snot off of even though it hurts and sometimes tugs hairs out making my eye tear up, my dirty fingers triggering infections in pores in related areas dirty black anonymous goop underneath the nails that i would like the know the chemical composition of. i ( Read more... )

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be my boyfriend 

 
 it all began with whiskey - buy dee big one - ol' faithful says - but don drinkit all at once 
memory ends at beckys house around 10. memory resumes after the chicken shack 4.30.
text messages. sausages. sriacha hot sauce. stare at the carcus white light dribbles through the window.
jonah and the whale.

time for work. #IM LAAAATE

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