I'm at home.
It's 458 am.
I'm not drunk enough to fall asleep.
I'm bored out of my mind.
Where are the percocets?
Text me if you find Waldo!
About Me
- raisin heart
- "It's a story that might bore you, but you don't have to listen, cause I always knew it was going to be like that." Death obsessed.
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