lack of sleep
25.06.12 | 9:20 pm


WE ARE A WELL OILED MACHINE.

but seriously if i end up working in food service again i may kill myself.

(not really.)

i act as though it is a joke, flipping burgers for the rest of my life, but i honestly don't know if there's anything i'm more afraid of.

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in bed at night when i can't sleep for the heat and too much caffeine, i lie awake and think of possibilities with you, of getting to know you and kissing you for the first time, sober and full of smiles.


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