it's my birthday again, splendid. can't be as bad as last year. no. my dad's not in jail(!), i smell like a daisy, and i have plans involving booze, fresh tulips, and cocaine. my mum got me a reading ticket, and my dad got me a 35-80mm lens
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Impoverish, innit.
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