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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑𝟔

September 16th

2:21AM

I have mixed feelings for those guys, I am currently in my bedroom sitting against my closet door with a half empty bottle of vodka on one hand and the other my old diary, I have no idea why I'm writing in this but I had nothing better to do

Today, Well yestersay Freddie kissed me or I kissed him? I forgot about everything, All I do now is just be there in the background I have no thoughts anymore, I wake up paralysed from my ever lasting hangover

Before I found this diary or journal or book whatever you want to call it I rolled a few spliffs, I traded some powder for this shit

ill post a long chapter tomorrow or the day after that