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i have vodka that i've had since thursday. it's not empty yet. AND YET. i'm in vodka mode. i have to work in like less than twelve hours, which is like less than two hours. no. no it's not.

i saw combichrist with my partner in crime...the one who i'm like yeah i'll replace you. she's like real nice. i'm talking to one of my favourite people that i haven't hung out with since before i went through puberty.

and drinking vodka and fruit punch. i talk more then. combichrist is crazy fucking arousing stompy. i want them to play at rock and shock so badly. but they'll be on the other coast, you know, the other one.
(don't finish off the vodka don't finish off the vodka)

lonely, a bit yes, but nothing new. i knew for forever. sam is sprawled out like a festive sausage of sorts.

in less then a week i'm supposed to bust out to nj/ny area. to visit my other half. in about a month rock and shock i need a dress for that still.

my eyes are way sleepy.

i hope everyone that is not me is well.
i believe i have the pms.

i want to see balls of fury still. someone take me okay? i'll pay my way in.

sushi...is on my mind.



please for me: (maybe medium)