It's been a week since cigarettes tastes like nuclear holocaust (because I'm sick) and I wanna fucking slit my wrists. I can't even enjoy my cancer sticks, my head is exploding, my nose is running and is burning up because of the toilet paper use (the skin is cracking and shit, not even snorting white powdery substances made my nose like that! Fuck!) and I have writer's block.
So, yeah. Shit.

So, yeah. Shit.

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inglis:
Basa. But things will look better soon.
freydis:
I know...