Thursday, April 12, 2018

day one of I need to come here or the dear diary of an addict

I could stop. It'd take me a minute. I would miss it. I would tell myself that I needed it but I've gone without before. Still, was it that much fun? Yeah, it was great but then so is this. Now I need to come here. Just like I need to go to bed.

Today I am grateful for all the stories, for how I'll never catch up, and how much I'd hate it if I did.



Of course Van is on the playlist.



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