All I want for Christmas is a new throat. One that doesn't imaginarily swell up. One that doesn't respond to stress and anxiety.
Someone please turn off the speakers in my head. All that chirping is driving me crazy.
Live today, not tomorrow is just not cutting it anymore. I think I should tattoo over that to say live this second, not the next.
But, I guess tomorrow is another day.
Someone please turn off the speakers in my head. All that chirping is driving me crazy.
Live today, not tomorrow is just not cutting it anymore. I think I should tattoo over that to say live this second, not the next.
But, I guess tomorrow is another day.
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saberscrib:
vkeithv:
i think they're planning on tomorrow being the same day. it's craziness. Human sacrifice, dogs and cats living together - mass hysteria.