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for some reason, namely being drunk, i decied to apply mascara. ow. ow. ow.
right now i have psycho killer by the talking heads stuck uh, in my head.
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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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