3.30. Day One. 2014. in Other shit.
- Jan. 1, 2014, 1:47 a.m.
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New years open house happened somehow. I cooked all day. While fighting with Lion. And everyone was happy. I, however, feel like ripping my own heart out.and burning it.
This is how I feel ringing in the new year. I don't think I have EVER IN MY LIFE rung in the new year feeling sad.
I tried to drink Lion away.
It didn't work.
It is after 3.30 in the morning on the first day of the new year. And I will go to sleep with tears on my pillow.
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