XVII
It is on this day. That I feel like total and complete crap. Head is throbbing, stomach is spinning, and throat feels dryer than sandpaper. Here I am getting really fucking annoyed with his body at 2:20 AM Oh. And it’s my birthday again. 17 years. Great. *sticks head in bucket*
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pvryohei said: Happy birthday, man! I hope you feel better in the morning!
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