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whisky wine brandy cognac anything gimme ANYTHING That will help hearing his voice on the phone having no other choice but to listen. Makes me want to scratch my skin off of myself makes me want to poke my eyes out with a spoon. Because of what I have caused. This movie now cannot be paused. A drinking problem? I wouldn't call it that... I would just call it drinking trying to drown my sorrow before tomorrow.

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dina-zivkovic

Serbian

Published: Jan 1, 2012
LinesWords: 3077

Notes: just being dramatic, I don't drink. That much...

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