I wish I could write. I want to write, but I feel so removed from . . . well everything . . . that I feel my depiction would just be empty retellings, which is not what I am about. I went to a party, blah, blah, blah, I made out with a million people, blah, blah, blah, I poured my drink a boy that said porked to me which I felt justified in doing
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i like reading with craziness around me. it's comforting.
sometimes, often, reading makes me feel so removed and in a stupid-little-fake world that having actual living humans arounds makes me feel a ton better..
yeh.
plus, i like bar beer. its like how soda from pizza places is so much better than soda from your home.
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