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Things were so much easier when I could just go to Easter mass and say to myself, "Well, yay Jesus. Let's go home and eat some candy."
Hurray for moral turmoil, hurray for philosophical introspection, and hurray for never really knowing shit about shit. It's a fucking party of rationality.
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.
In lighter news, get krunk! Have a party! Smoke a cigarette, jack off like seventeen times a night, then take a nap! Party party party party party. Football steak and titties, is all I'm saying.
Hurray for moral turmoil, hurray for philosophical introspection, and hurray for never really knowing shit about shit. It's a fucking party of rationality.
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.
In lighter news, get krunk! Have a party! Smoke a cigarette, jack off like seventeen times a night, then take a nap! Party party party party party. Football steak and titties, is all I'm saying.