what.theeeeee.hell.
seriously.
seriously.
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i want to move out. sleep all day and stay up all night. go on long drives to nowhere in particular with my best friends in the whole entire world. drink sweet tea til i go into renal failure. smell like banana boat sunscreen and sweat, every single day. make money and actually support myself and the things i want to do. drive to the beach on a whim without a care in the world. be drunk on happiness..and boxed wine. take a thousand pictures. smoke a whole pack of cigarettes in one night, and be damn proud of it. be annoying as all hell with my friends and not care what anyone thinks. sing at the top of my lungs. eat pizza and drink beer in my underwear at least three times a week. not give a shit about anyone or anything that gets in the way of doing exactly what i want.
is that too much to ask for….
omg…please..
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