So I … can’t look at the stars
Mom had the stars spell out Bon Jovi on my ceiling.

Full moon tonight.
Good time to put out the bottle of champs that we’re saving for When It Happens and say an incantation to make it happen faster and painful-er.
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Mom had the stars spell out Bon Jovi on my ceiling.

Full moon tonight.
Good time to put out the bottle of champs that we’re saving for When It Happens and say an incantation to make it happen faster and painful-er.