Calgon take me away... And by "Calgon" I mean benzos and spumonti... Since I lack a tub to drown my tired body, I'll wash down a relaxant with some bubbly wine. Today is garbage. My future is hot garbage. My past is the liquid that coalesces at the bottom of a dumpster. I don't want to think about it anymore tonight. I'm exhausted from being mad about things I won't or can't change. So tonight I shut it off and deam of incoherent blissful bullshit.
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