Pay Them in Dollars, Fuck Their Daughters And Turn It Into Wonderland 57130 Curiosities served |
2001-10-09 1:00 AM Stuffed it down, it's back again... Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: alone Not sure what I should put down tonight. All I can think of is that I want to escape. I'd give nearly anything to get high right now. Foil, nose, needle...whatever. I just need to disappear for a while. I don't want there to be a tomorrow. I don't want to wake up and do this all over again. Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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