home alone and my new capacity for tones in the lowest of registers is rattling the over-abundance of family portraits on the wall. I'd be drinking if I didn't want to save my peach schnapps for later... I can't imagine peach schnapps would be the best for mildly unengaged meloncholia anyways. i met a girl whose uncle (or something.... I didn't
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