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I’m not sure but sometimes I’d rather be zoned, just to feel like an ice cream cone cold, down to the bone, chill to the taste. Ice cream isn’t a waste.
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May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 9:47 PM UTC
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I’m not sure but sometimes I’d rather be zoned, just to feel like an ice cream cone cold, down to the bone, chill to the taste. Ice cream isn’t a waste.
#isolation#benzo#zoned
colleenharrington
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colleenharrington
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May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 9:47 PM UTC
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