i think i've come down with pneumonia. i can begin to see the faint outline of a brilliant white light, the noise of detuned harps. don't be sad for me when i go, it's what i've wanted for a long time. sweet relief from an all-too-torturous world. i'm going to slit my cat's throat at the moment of my last breath so i can take her with me--apologies
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Princess's it seems like to exaggerate. Or prehaps everything has flipped and reversed and the jokes are finally told as reality until the very end, when they're no longer funny. Happy Birthday
Justin LaRose
P.S The sun might be giving us cancer, they say to get a good hat.
If you die I want to say goodbye
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But last night I realized, crashing from a mania and the cosmos coming through so much it almost splits the mind open, like so many of those 'coincidences' happen there isn't enough time to understand them, let alone speak of them. Crashing back to an opposing state, I felt like I imagined you did then, sitting there. And I hope you are neither good or bad, I hope you don't remember.
Do you have a woman's wig I can borrow for monday? All's I can get right now is a pink one. But I don't want to attract attention to myself, like a fucking punk. Just want to be a pretty little girl.
P.S. Do you have a vagina I can borrow? Buddy.
- Justin
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