swimming through the swell of depth-less eyes and straddling the lines between street signs. Shipping out thoughts, sans-postage to the nearest personality that will even bother to hear me. interested? maybe. I always shoot the same slurs out at the shallow ends of shorter hair in the drain-clotted ocean of my bottomless fuck-ups. Just can't seem
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ps. OLA is playing at my bday party. Ryan knows. i just need to find out when it is...
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