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You wake up to find yourself on the couch in your living room, only thing on is a shirt. Your black lipstick is
smudged and you're a mess. You have a terrible headache and you walk outside to the balcony to smoke a cigarette.
Smoking isn't something you've been at for awhile, you started when you were about 13, same with the drinking.
Your life is a complete mess, you think to yourself. You go over to your room to see your laptop flashing with pesterchum messages; you walk over to find that the time is 2:00PM. Not much of a surprise, you usually are a heavy sleeper anyways. Before checking your messages ,you go over to the bathroom to take an aspirin, once you overdosed on pills, drunkness, you're stupid. You think you are and you know it, all of your friends do too. They pity me. You walk over to your laptop and plop down on your bed and massage your forehead, groaning and open your pesterchum.
5 messages, timaeusTestified
-- timaeusTestified [TT] began pestering tipsyGnostalgic [TG] --
TT: Roxy. (sent at 12:46 PM)
TT: Roxy, are you awake? ( sent at 1:23 PM )
TT: Are you alright, you don't usually sleep in this late. ( sent at 1:34 PM)
TT: Seriously Roxy, i'm worried about you. ( sent at 1:37 PM)
TT: Please answer. ( sent at 1:58PM )
TG: woah hoyl shit dirk u ok
TG: what ebven happened last night omfg
TG: i have a terrible headache