the muffled sound of choking on a winter depression
nmnmnghh. The gale-force winds nearly blew me off the railwaybridge yesterday. that, and other circumstances drove us to drink some bottles of cheap plonk from the pizzeria down the road. I woke up and now I like the bangles, which must mean that there has been some terrible, terrible mistake.
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