how DO you function, child.
5:53 p.m. & 2004-03-15

heres two for a headache and three for the door.

my palms sweat, my heart races and the room goes silent. I'd better stop skipping lunch.

We all fight our own demons.

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side note:

"prostitutes everywhere"

that's classic. I expect no less from you, Amanda.

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