I’m getting my hair cut in the morning, by a real hairdresser.
I’ve spent the last 5 years thinking I was a real hairdresser, but apparently my self done haircuts aren’t good enough for the real world.
I almost wish I was at the river, on a blanket in grass covered with dead bugs, looking up at the sky waiting for fireworks to start.
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i thought you were going to the river with liz and shelba and all those scumbags?
where are you?
i am delerious.
goodnight...i love you.