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black coffee, no sugar, no cream... || 01.07.03 at 19:09

My souls hungers, I'm amazed at its insatiableness. I drink black coffee in my contumacious attempt to fill the aperture.

I'm thankful for my morning run, I haven't left the house since. I'm languishing the loss of my car. More for the hiccup it's loss has caused in my life. I should be thanking it for teaching me this invaluable lesson.

Look For The Girl With The Broken Smile