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I like how I walked home from my friend’s house in an alcoholic haze. A low alcohol tolerance, not eating much all day, and two hours of sleep didn’t help either. When I got home I passed out on my bed and woke up 2 hours later because my other friend came over to use the computer, and frankly I felt like complete shit. Nothing a few cups of tea and dinner couldn’t fix.
I like how my knack for caring has been lessening. A little too much actually. I fail.
I like how I’ve been listening to the Pirates soundtracks.
I like how my knack for caring has been lessening. A little too much actually. I fail.
I like how I’ve been listening to the Pirates soundtracks.