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...written on 2007-10-07, @ 11:20 p.m.
Sometimes I want to get so drunk that the barely concealed sickness inside of me slips out. I want my socially constructed morals to crumble. Maybe I want to see how good it would feel without the shame that follows because yes, I am that fucking twisted.