trying hard -- and everything else that I am but would never admit. Everything here is random and straight, no chaser. There's only one rule: No thinking twice.
My existence skinned, x-rayed and CT scanned.
18.3.13
Coffee
My mother threw away my cup of coffee. She thought it was already stale. She didn't know there was alcohol in it that's why it smelled that way.
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