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i want it to be saturday
well, friday night so i can be hawt in my ice-skater-meets-'80s-prom dress i bought.. then it can segue into saturday.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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