thank god your good pal roofie didnt give you a shot on the road of glitter, making the yellow brick road seem like an artifact.
excuse me, im having an indie moment right now. i need to head on over to somebodies house. im crumbling. blarg! i havent yelled at anyone in forever. im fucking low, my legs, wheels, fingers, eyelids, nostrils, knuckles
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