Tomorrow, it's a big day.
Today, I'm lazy.
Pimped up my nails with a bunch of glitter. Getting high and braindead on the nailpolish fumes that are still evaporating out of my fingertips. |
We used to walk up in the sky Up where the air is rarified. ... Up in the cloudy stratosphere, Gravity is weaker when you're near. |
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