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KOOL-AID: at the end of the day, you're usually to blame

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I can probably pin-point the moment when my relationship with him began to fall apart.

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KOOL-AID: cramp in the night

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So last night was sleeping on the couch in Landlord’s house when I heard a scream.

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KOOL-AID: we met in camden

we met in camden

Right. I think I’m ready to talk about him. Don’t even know what to call him. Him? Dickhead? Wanker? Fuckhead? All a bit harsh. 632 more words

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KOOL-AID: am I like her?

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There’s this chick. Ex-member of cult. Am interested in shit like that. Am interested in other people who have also been caught up in cults.

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KOOL-AID: trip to the village

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Cannot believe I ran out of cigarettes. Well. Can. Because I did. Had that panic I remember getting when me and him ran out of drugs.

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KOOLAID: silver lining

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I’m still here. Some of you were kind enough to message me. Yes, yes, am still alive. Just haven’t really feel like writing.

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KOOL-AID: somebody's been sleeping in my bed

Well, not really. Certainly hope not. But, yeah, someone’s been in my house.

Came home and just had that feeling. Everything looked the same. Nothing out of place. 58 more words

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