morning breath

[vampirevictim]

'Tis th'afternoon after. Last night was saturated in cheap beer and smoke and getting stupid (and walking stupid far) with Kyle James Lebel et al. I woke up, still wasted, to purse full of soggy falafel in a one bedroom apartment with six guys strewn about and one next to me. What a weird morning. Nostalgia, like pain, is absurd. I skipped on Sushi

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[seeingeyeturtle]

that was sweet, what else you got?

[vampirevictim]

haha, that's it for now. let me consult the docu-goddesses and I'll get back to you.