26thingsthatmatter

16:09 

Sun, window, running nose, chocolate, mess on the table, mess on my head, blood-stink-shit on my leg and that fucking smell, hot, sugar, tea, you in my speakers on the phone with your bff, waiting for my hairdresser.
Jail.
Smile on my face.
Hopefully you in the evening.
One more cup of tea.

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