i have been bumming, which means mahjong, drinking, smoking, singing, watching movies, catching up with friends over coffee and sexxing (hahaa.), for the last 4 months.
i want MONEY.
so back to black i go. the blackness of dance, music and magic in a smoky room. the reality of either starving or working is once again making itself very hard to ignore.
I WANT LAMB CHOPS
AND ALCOHOL
AND AND HAPPINESS EVERYDAY.
:(
AND ALCOHOL
AND AND HAPPINESS EVERYDAY.
:(
it's such a shame, you can't do that without the magic of greenery.
-pout.
-pout.
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