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December 28
we drink too much and fuck too soon. smoke cigarettes in rented rooms. we quit our jobs and shoot the moon and cut our wrists and sleep ‘til noon. there’s a shield around us. we are heady we are groundless & we burn our friends & kill their names. build insecure & petty fames & tattoo things that we believe. stars & skulls & hearts in half-sleeves
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