my dad just told me to drink liquids.
what the hell else would i be drinking?


SirensSirens screaming, engines roaring, I imagine the vibration of the steering wheel dispersing under my knuckles from the pressure and velocity of a high-speed chase. The exhilaration is sky-high, running red lights and swerving around uninvolved vehicles, whipping down side streets with enough centripetal force to toss my beverage into the air. That coffee to keep an officer alert during the graveyard shift is now useless anyway; enough adrenaline is pumping through the body and mind to keep this going for hours, not to mention the excitement.Sirens
I imagine all this while clutching a
the shining
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RONG RIV DA ASIANCY!!
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"i've come to terms with the fact that i will never succeed at anything other than pretending to succeed at everything."
Dave Mass 2006
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