when the stars go blue
my body is just now starting to feel better from last nite. and i'm about to do it all over again in half an hour.
some of my best thoughts come while i'm shitting my brains out.
i wish there was a drug out there that i could take that would make me not have the need to take drugs.
i am a plutonic whore. i hate it but keep coming back for more. the friction is making my brain sore. yadda yadda kryptonite
all the duct tape in the world could not make all my broken thoughts whole.
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