Monday, September 28, 2009
carbocrashing
about an hour after that bigass helpin of paprikash over rice it's like when you're diving and you get confused and can't remember which way is up and you have to look for your bubbles only you're not diving, you're in an office and air doesn't have bubbles and, by the way, you've spent so much of your day on textsfromlastnight everywhere you look Woody Harrelson is tellin you to nut up.
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