(those macdonalds in canada really did me in though. i think that they will be the main reason i quit eventually)
so peaceful tonight, drinking tea and trying to flush the discontent out of my body (even more so!) i love talking to T, about her greasy love affairs and tin-less cupcakes. i also miss having companionship on these lonely nights, but i am satisfied with the female presence that she always seems to offer me
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canadian mcdonalds are weird, they all taste different.
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