blessed are the poor in spirit, for they do not read my lj

[motion_victim]

sitting in the kitchen in our new bushwick apartment, the only room with a half(maybe quarter)-decent internet connection. keely and courtney are out, and i just read and took a bath while drinking half a bottle of "caribbean club peach rum" that my coworker gave me out of a mcdonald's cup. my teeth are coated with a sugary film from the cheap

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you really do need to update this shit more often.