i am at times something a little iridescent but it is not the light acting as as a wave but a solid when run thruough me and so please would you call someone with dealings things like this because ive been sheared from inside out with love or is that not what love is supposed to do from every which way? 

equal parts pedialyte and everclear 
from whatever chipped vase that is
currently in use to hold the fake palm in the corner, there. yes that please. no, no don't bother just make me my cocktail goddammit.

oh, and make it a double. and keep 'em coming. thank you. i became overcome for a fraction just then. thank you

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