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Just Went To A Lovely Catholic Wedding. I Need A Drink. They Didn't Even Offer Us Water. Well They Did, But It Was Holy Water.

I Have No Agenda, Nothing To Control.

I Have The Brain Of A German Shepherd And The Body Of A 16-year-old Boy; They’re Both In My Car And I Want You To See Them

My Confidence Wavers Between Being Genuine And Being Insecure.

I Don't Censor Myself, But I Don't Want To Force My Sick-skewed Version Of The World, Either.