******** Stacy's drunk again and has friends over. She has had someone stay the night everyday this week and that's no exaggeration. =A= I'm ******** tired of it I tell ya.
I'm ******** glad she'll be leaving Friday. Know what that means? NO MORE OF STACY'S ******** SNORING a** FRIENDS IN THE LIVING ROOM!
I don't have my music player so going out and hanging around the living room after hours are like... so tragic. I think about my music and how it is dead. I have to listen to the same damn songs and goddammit I remember the good times. ******** me~
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Fragmented Self who wanders through life like a dreamer and wades through the river of dreams as though it were the only truth left in this world
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