Red Wine and sleeping pills: Archive

Give me something different

Mar 31st

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“Been drinking Christmas liquor all day. Randy has his elf suit on, I have my Santa beard on, and we’re going caroling…..drunk as fuck.”

Mar 30th

[[MORE]] Someone to hold me would be greatly appreciated

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“Some women are meant to change the world, while others are meant to hold it...”

– Jodi Picoult, Second Glance (via lastdaysofmagic)

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[[MORE]] I wished for the demise of our connection, I wonder if you felt it break

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[[MORE]] Wandering around aimlessly, with you on my mind, and a cigarette in my hand. When you look up at the sky do you wish I was looking up with you, too?

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[[MORE]] I wish to see your face every day Every wasted night

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[[MORE]] I don’t want to admit that you got to me but hey, you really got to me.

Mar 28th

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[[MORE]] You ruined me. I ruined me.

Mar 28th

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I’ll be sitting there zoning out and Luna will come out of nowhere and smack me

Mar 28th

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[[MORE]] It’s good I drink a lot of water

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:-(

Mar 27th

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Jilted

My thoughts are crabbed and sallow, my tears like vinegar, or the bitter blinking yellow of an acetic star. Tonight the caustic wind, love, gossips late and soon, and I wear the wry-faced pucker of the sour lemon moon. While like an early summer plum, puny, green, and tart, droops upon it’s wizened stem my lean, unripened heart.

Mar 27th

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