I think I'm sick. I want to throw up every two seconds. I can't eat anything. But I kind of want to, maybe? I want to go back to bed. Maybe I'm hungover. I can't tell.
I got my Sleater-Kinney record but I can't even tolerate music right now.
My vag hurts. Sex kills.
I picked up applications at Ulta and Whole Foods in Rockville.
I want to go vomit/die/sleep now.
I got my Sleater-Kinney record but I can't even tolerate music right now.
My vag hurts. Sex kills.
I picked up applications at Ulta and Whole Foods in Rockville.
I want to go vomit/die/sleep now.
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dyme:
sure we can be friends sweetheart.
stasia:
THANK YOU for the bday wishes!!!