do u ever get that feeling like ur stuck on the ceiling? Can't come down until im not high anymore. but I wanna be stuck apparently, near the fan blowin' common sense around the room. It's been a month since the last time I remembered anything like happiness in my life.
This is literally my internet notebook. My thoughts at the moment, the words that come straight from my brain to my fingertips tapping on the keyboard to you.
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