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It's just 9 liters of Crater Cake, aka " the Cuddler Orgy", and a giant tv.
This is what I look at everyday when I wake up. booze. tv. posters. books. dvds. last nights hoodie flung over my dresser. and a can of pledge cuz it's dusty in mutha luvin central oregon.
I've had an amazingly hard time sleeping lately. I've been up past 6am every day this week. My brain isn't shutting off and the tightness in my chest isn't loosening. It sucks. Let me reiterate: it fucking sucks. I've been sick all week. And I can't tell whether it's been an actual sickness or just my mental state impacting my body.
Three day weekend. Starting 2 hours and 6 minutes ago. Lets see what it'll bring, hopefully a little serenity.