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| sabbie |
hollow weirdly empty so godsdamn tired drinking caffine constantly [one cup finished as the kettle boils again] just to stay upright enough to get all the things done that are screaming for my attention children... hush a moment... [get down on my knees to say my prayers] dear Muses, please please please dont visit me tonight. |
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| the boys of robin hill | best wishes on the upcoming wonder... | 020707 |
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| User24 | barely running on caffine alone. | 030901 |
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| screwing for virginity | ah, the title of this blath brings back memories of the kerrvill_folk_festival, where for 3 weeks of the year your running off of caffine and cold showers because it is too hot to sleep durring the day, and too much is going on at night to sleep. | 030901 |