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Spend the night lit, listening to Miles Davis.
You said it makes you want to fall in love
are you smart enough to keep your distace
you can't decide, you can't decide.
So. Got back from Chicago early.
I fucking love that city. I'm moving there.
I really am. It's just so fucking great.
mmmm.
I'm tired as hell.
And I need to charge my shit up before Fridizzle.
Fuck, that lasted from 7:30isham until about midnight when I turned it off.
It hadn't died yet.
Leroy's house smells like cats.
Ew.
The OC tomorrow.
TOC Sunday.
I gotsta be goin'.