"Talk over
Gin in teacups
And leaves on the lawn
Violence in bus stops
And pale thin girl with eyes forlorn"
It's almost 10 on a Saturday night and I'm bored. After five straight days of nonstop fun, today was a sort of, "Hey, let's chill and read and snuggle under a comforter day." And now I'm bored. And I can't read anymore, so I've decided to just
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