Monday, January 30, 2012

Awesome sucks.

How can I get drunk fast enough?

Block out the pain.

Dy'a know that today I was singing along to the cantala girls in my head, rolling in the deep?
And I was going to go home and slit my wrists? For real?

But then I got on the bus and poof.
I was sad, not angry.

I have a bottle of brandy. and it's great company.

My mom is a ninja and I love her.
How can I get drunk?
And my real name is Anna.

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