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Just me and a fifth of *** which i bought at the grocery store with the very last of my paycheck which was the last of my paychecks three weeks ago. Just me and a fifth of *** sitting in this apartment with the blank white walls, cracked ceiling, and giant ****** furniture I hate with a passion. Just me and a fifth of *** In anticipation I unscrew the cap, but I can't bring myself to drink it so I slowly pour it down the drain, every last drop. Just me and a fifth of *** or at least the shell of what had been. Poor bottle, you look so lonely now. Come, sit next to me, and we can be empy together.
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Nov 30, 2010
Nov 30, 2010 at 12:23 AM UTC
just me and a fifth of ***
Just me and a fifth of *** which i bought at the grocery store with the very last of my paycheck which was the last of my paychecks three weeks ago. Just me and a fifth of *** sitting in this apartment with the blank white walls, cracked ceiling, and giant ****** furniture I hate with a passion. Just me and a fifth of *** In anticipation I unscrew the cap, but I can't bring myself to drink it so I slowly pour it down the drain, every last drop. Just me and a fifth of *** or at least the shell of what had been. Poor bottle, you look so lonely now. Come, sit next to me, and we can be empy together.
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Nov 30, 2010
Nov 30, 2010 at 12:23 AM UTC
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