Lazy morning, crazy morning hair, cup of tea, chipped -- bad luck, I'm barely up and dwelling on man's past - a drop of tar in my perfect earl grey. Take it back, I don't want to know. Or else I'll feel like sharing and give you a monkey for your back..alas, I am too kind to men and their prescious egos. Fuck the past. I got errands to run, a good book to read..I'll go for a ride and space out and nothing will get to me today. Today, I got Me, baby.
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