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Last night was freakin' awesome. I got sooooooo plastered.
I only had two drinks, but I put like a third of a bottle of rum into those two drinks. rofl
And today, I feel perfectly fine. I was on the phone in my drunken state and was just laughing uncontrollably. It was great.
No hangover, and a memory of all my greatness last night.
But near the end of the night, I felt horrible. My stomach was churning up something fierce and I couldn't stand without feeling the need to hurl up my insides.
But, over the course of 2 and a half hours, I made it to bed. <3
~Are-kun
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Softly, now..
When I was a little boy, I dreamed of a star.
The sun and the moon.
The sky and the water.
Tomorrow is a bleeding memory in a collapsing boat we'll never rise from.
The sun and the moon.
The sky and the water.
Tomorrow is a bleeding memory in a collapsing boat we'll never rise from.