raiul



I’ve got my hand into the shape of a gun and pointing it straight into my forehead … how do hangovers work. It’s Friday – I’m staring out of the office window praying the weather holds up, at least until I can make it to a bar for a refill.
Give me a shout, let’s get weird.
justin.ntfw


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Live off compliments,
die of criticism.