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delirium > August 10, 2009 I've lost a lot of weight, my abs are busting out eight pack style and so are my hip bones. Hipsters or skinny's would look great on me but unfortunately I only trust the jeans I bought back in '96. I don't know what the hell I'm typing. It's the damn delirium, the damn night shift, the walking around like a damn zombie. A zombie that pays bills gone passive aggressive then aggressive aggressive. *snap* out of it! The psycho babble's for children. I wasn't drinking as much but then I found rum. Mmm.. navigate > confessions | letters (i) sight - November 13, 2009 |
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