i'm so hungover i wish i was dead. no exaggeration there. crawled into bed about 6ish, having had a delicious evening full of wannabe breakdancing, tequilla and ridiculing others amourous decisions. just had a bath to try and wash away the sin, which felt hugely decadent at this time of day, but fear will have to be hosed down by industrial cleaners. would write more but i'm currently seeing multiple laptop screens. x
ALSO, J, I LOVE U! know you're having a tough time but remember if you ever feel gash, we've always got the stress boobs and chat roulette.
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