Wait, what?

My computer just got embarrassed, lolol.

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Under the influence.

I’m so incredibly drunk right now, and blogging. It takes talent to not fuck up everything I’m typing right meow. Anyone want me to call/text them? Send me your numbers. :)

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The End.

Stereo blaring.

Mascara running.

Thoughts in a whirl.

Life a mess.

Lock the door.

Blood on the floor.

No regrets.

You caused this mess.

Time to let go.

Memories flash.

She’s given up.

Falls to the floor.

She can’t take anymore.

Her time is up.

Good-bye, cruel world.

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