I can't believe it is already December. The last thing i remember was the fourth of july. My head was spinning and I was feverish. I had grabbed a butcher knife from Kims kitchen but I didn't get to slice anything like orginially intended because those four drunk guys managed to steal it from me. And the weeks that followed, well they were just void. i remember only sitting on the floor (head facing the toilet) and thinking about supposed-independence. And these months that have followed? Well, where did the time go? I can't believe it is already December. I knew this summer that it would get colder and colder and I guess I was right because it is already winter and I can't steal your jacket cos you are no longer hereBirth sign: Aquarius
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