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Apr 10, 2011 23:29

another birthday has come and gone, each one ends the same, particularly spectacular without any real climax. changing party dresses every ten minutes while smoking cigarettes and getting hungry; wilted, sour flowers smoked from glass contraptions make my eyes glassy and my bones ache ( Read more... )

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anonymous April 11 2011, 08:30:26 UTC
just be happy.

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