I had feeling of like licking the ground.. taking a straw to the floor.. or just plain old needing to gather all the lovely liquids that spill to the floor and I dont care if botchulism lived there.. I would totally suck up that shit. Call me what you want. but I am just a thirsty gal..
I am not a person afflicted with Parkinson's. I'm just an alcoholic. I am still shakin looking at all that wasted booze.
I'm just saying..
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Saturday, June 5, 2010
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