wherein lies are told, alcohol is gifted, i damn near die of heat exhaustion, and matty dookis is the sweetest
so, as i said yesterday, i can has a
sobota. she arrived with the gift of a liter of grey goose for cobra starship. today, we went to warped tour, bottle snuggled clandestinely underneath a couple of hoodies in my enormous handbag. the sun was
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