Oct 11, 2006 16:25
I want to lie in bed, drink coffee, smoke a cigarette and pretend to be a writer. I want to stare at my ceiling and think of lame emo things, moving slowly but surely to a bukowski mentality. I am the happiest I have ever been.
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Good lord it's good to have you in this house.
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