it's 4:12. i need a hookup. it's been too long. four days. liz is passed out on the bed. she's so pathetic. she can't even go one day. i found her pill bottle an hour ago. it's half empty. she's not even trying. my mom's paying for her treatment, and she doesnt even care. she doesnt eat anything. she just takes xanax with her vodka and diet coke.
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