It's No Use

You're only made of glitter. It doesn't really matter.

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This my dear, this is the weekend where I need constant love, affection, and company. hahaha I’m a pathetic asswipe. Someone get my some smokes or something. I’m sinking in a sea of poop and the feeling of needing to sleep life off. God I’m shaking nervous. This is all quite strange.