mothers can be such bothers sometimes.
really.
it's cold out, which is nice. maybe I'll have a chance to vent tonight, but maybe not.
jesus, I'm fucking angsty right now.
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. . . . . thrift store cemetery zombie doll, victorian death bohemian grunge, a black tie affair fastened with a noose and black coffee in a candy store.
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