I like to sleep, but I don't like to wake up. I'm looking forward to only one thing today, and it's nothing good for me, nothing that'll contribute to my longevity. But who needs shit like that when you're living like this?
a fascinating account of the undulating life of a zebra in suburbia.
I don't know how to get over someone as dangerous, tainted, and flawed as you. You're screwed up and brilliant, look like a million dollar man. So why is my heart broke?
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