From the pages of
Imperium Regalit
The Long One: Waste Not, Want More
The silence is broken. Almost thirty-six hours of silence. I did not tell you a word all day yesterday. I was too...how do I put this politely? I was too fucking hungover. I was bad. It all started with some World War books, my own poverty, and my terrible sense of waste...
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heh. yeah i just noticed
(i know, right the file size is gotta be so freakin tiny)
nappy thanksgiving
i'm sick and stuck in boston
whisky
rarrr
cunt worker?
obviously you were (are) a little tipsy