It's four o clock in the ******* morning,
And I'm making coffee,
And binge eating vegan chili from a can,
And charcoal-ing naked women,
And getting ******* emotional over Kardashian reruns.
How did this even become my life?
God **** it.
I am so unsettled right now.
I miss my man.
Sep 7, 2013
Sep 7, 2013 at 3:40 AM UTC
It's four o clock in the ******* morning,
And I'm making coffee,
And binge eating vegan chili from a can,
And charcoal-ing naked women,
And getting ******* emotional over Kardashian reruns.
How did this even become my life?
God **** it.
I am so unsettled right now.
I miss my man.
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