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So I'm sitting here, and I absolutely forgot what song I am listening too. I know a song is playing but the music just washes over me. Its like the hot water is gone and I'm soaking numb in porcelain and I wake up. Imogen Heap. I'm still cold.

Carl came over, he had/abused/molested/devoured/consumed my last slice of pizza...my tea/my livelihood/ ( Read more... )

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