I should stop twirling my hair sub consciously. Later Zan prasan again.


And woman, keep your fucking comments to yourself. I know you're forever trying to fit in, but seriously what's your point huh?


So after last night, I thought I'd be feeling better.. But I guess not. For one, I couldn't get enough. And two, it kills me to think of your Saturday. Okay "kill" is an exaggeration because these days I'm too stoned to feel.


I seriously am stoned. God help me. The smoke is making me nauseous I'm not even joking anymore cos it's like, really vomit inducing sickening. I'm tired all the time. Or so I said.. You know what, I think I'm dead inside.


Haha, oh wells. I must love Indians. Ciao-


"Oh, I made the same face too.... -_-" Hahahaha.
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