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Tequila Thursday inevitably leads to hangover Friday.
Sometimes I just so badly want to be a kid again. No complex emotions or relationships, no future to worry about, no heartache. Just me and my barbies.
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There’s a fire starting in my pants…
About to be on vacation with not a responsibility in the world is the greatest. About to forget aaaaallll my troubles.