March 2012
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I want a puppy.
wake up: exhausted
12 pm: exhausted
3 pm: fucking exhausted
5 pm: really fucking exhausted
7 pm: about to pass out
bed time: the energy of 5 million condensed suns
“If I ever start referring to these as the best days of my life, remind me to...”
– Randal “Pink” Floyd, Dazed and Confused 1993 (via classof1969)
