I'm in the mood to tell you deep, meaningful and existential things, but that? Is the ginger rum martini things talking. Why does it always seem like I am such a boozer, god, LJ, I'm not really an alcoholic, I promise :((
BUT! It was my mom's birthday, so I'm fucking entitled to chocolate cake for breakfast, what is your excuse?
AND REALLY. SHUT UP
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