tonight, life is not like a grapefruit.
all of the people i was once friends with are witches and i'm going to Queensland.
i hate queensland. no offense to the people who like it
it's just too hot for me, and for someone like me, the recluse who lives at the computer, natural light reflecting of the sand of the Gold coast burns.
burning_eyes
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