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there's a drink called sweet burgundy and then another drink called hennesy, a ****** fine congac as she sat down with a glass of hennessy waiting to die and typed out her last livejournal entry where she counted out the pills for us and told us the names and colors of all three names and colors i can't remember now
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Aug 20, 2017
Aug 20, 2017 at 2:32 AM UTC
hand soap spilling everywhere, ruining the day
there's a drink called sweet burgundy and then another drink called hennesy, a ****** fine congac as she sat down with a glass of hennessy waiting to die and typed out her last livejournal entry where she counted out the pills for us and told us the names and colors of all three names and colors i can't remember now
july-hearne
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Aug 20, 2017
Aug 20, 2017 at 2:32 AM UTC
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