Klonopin and coffee
wishes and regrets
Grey Goose in my water jugs
hearts of innocence
Crushed up pills and candy
morals and blind luck
a thousand euphoric little beasts… 176 more words
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It’s Barbecue Thursday, Modern Philosophers.
It wouldn’t be Summer in Maine if the grills weren’t lit, and burgers and hot dogs weren’t being prepared for the hungry masses. 350 more words