Ten to 12am, Monday night.
In my Pjs, on my bed, listening to music, half-baked again.
I have good reasons to be though, if I explained it I'm sure you'd understand but alas, my lips are sealed.
Haha, maybe you wouldn't think it was such a big deal but in my drama queen head, it's pretty nasty. Well...who cares anyways, right?
Life is all good. I'm all good. The entire world is also...all together now...all good. How fucked up is this anyways. Yet the creator of all this is still, me...
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