June 30th, 2010


Friends Only

So tired.

Can't even hold a pencil. Keep hallucinating things. Zombies and...penguins. Penguins who sing. And deliver pizza. Pizza which isn't real. Fucking bastardly penguins with their fake pizza.

If anything real bad happens, call me. If not? I'm sleeping.

....I hope.
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