Dysphoria (missdysphoria) wrote,

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I have never wanted to impale myself on a coat rack until today.

Hm, after being gone all day I come home to becoming violently sick to my stomach. =/ Gotta try to eat something (if I can) and then spending the rest of the night in the nice warm bath-tub. Also I keep smelling BBQ chicken. >,>

"Well it makes you hungry and it makes you high
It makes you suffer and it makes you cry
But it's all worthwhile
It makes you humble and it makes you crawl
It makes you tremble and it makes you fall
But it's all worthwhile
It makes you desperate and it makes you dream
It makes you dangerous and it makes you scream
But it's all worthwhile Just lie back and smile...
Nothing's ever been as hard as love."
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