the last time i had a bike it was pink and blue-green.
someone gave it to me. it was a bike that was made for a girl that was 13 years old at most. and i rode this bike. only when i was drunk because i am scared of cars. i left it in a loft in bushwick were i lived with a million boys. it hung from the ceiling and leroy jumped up and bit the tires.
leroy is a dog.

i want to meet julians puppy
i want to hang out with ellen
i want to alison to come back
i want fakeorange 2.0 to be finished

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