on my own, here we go

And every day that you want to waste, that you want to waste, you can
And every day that you want to wake up, that you want to wake, you can

i'll figure out what to write here eventually
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i feel so worn out and tired. i would love to just melt into my bed and sleep for a few days.

but I already made plans to go out. boo. going to get an iced latte with an extra shot of espresso to keep me functioning, smoke the cigarette i’ve been dying for, and see the vow with a ‘friend’. 

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