I feel like a bottle of cola thats been shook. Just waiting to see if I explode leaving spots on the walls, bubbling over the brim of the cap and leaving sticky little messes and traces to be found weeks from now on the floor and ceiling or if I will just be left to sit and settle. Only to be opened later and found flat and flavorless.....
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Don't be too afraid though, the bottle of blue black is waiting to be dumped on my head.