27th September 2013
2:58amyou know... knew me best. just a few swigs at the vodka bottle and i'm already drunk. thank god for autocorrect. remember how we used to lie down on the grass at the park and started making shapes and patterns from the stars (at night) and clouds (at day)? i clearly don't do that anymore.
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