jesus motherfuckin' theresa

11:04pm: I lay in bed listening to nothing but the silence of the night. the stars pop out one by one. the only light is from the pale moon shining through my window. the simple things in life. i'm comprised of chipped nail polish and messy hair. i walk barefoot with each blade of grass brushing my feet. there is nothing more soothing than the sound of a refrigerator. i relish the smell of gasoline. a coke in one hand and the summer wind blowing through my hair will bring me to complete bliss. my strength is a virtue. and happiness is what i live for.

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