| Current mood: | sick |
what the fuck...
Something feels wrong. I'm feeling so very very very sick... But that doesn't mean I don't know what happened. I was a little tipsy, but I still know what happened. I know what I said. I know what I did. I feel like digging out my stomach... urgh... it's pure torture writing this...
I know what happened. I know what you did. I'll remember. We'll remember. Because I wrote this.
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