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shit. i have no clue what happened last night. that shit is going to stop. i sliced my finger open, got in some fights, had several conversations that i know nothing about, and i don't remember playing more than three love zombie songs. holy hell.
i can't find my phone, which sucks. not because i'm going to miss a call, but because it has my alarm on it and i have to get up in three hours. i have to start doing more things. my boobs are coming back with a vengeance.
i can't find my phone, which sucks. not because i'm going to miss a call, but because it has my alarm on it and i have to get up in three hours. i have to start doing more things. my boobs are coming back with a vengeance.