Hibernation and escapsim since November. Smokey nights. Sleepless days. On a rickety old bar stool that screams terror everytime it's touched. I've decided my life, I think but I still lie awake thinking about nothing nada nil and glide through the supermarket with bood ridden faces and inky eyes. Per-fucking-fection
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The I-want-to-cut-your-eyes-out inducing look.
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has it happened yet?
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mum's bull.
ew.
ewwwwwwwwwwwwww.
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mine's like intense hard... so if you try to make it not stab holes in your skin, it gets either really hot or really cold... a 1mm shift in either direction of either temp knob makes the temp go up or down like 10 degrees.... it's awful!
but i do like the massage setting.
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