I need a drink. I hate living with others. “don’t drink too much”. Why can’t I do what I want? And right now, I want a drink.
Whatever, you’ll be asleep soon.
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And then i accidently broke my weed roller trying to change out the thingy.
Addictions are fucking useless lol