This is EXACTLY how I sound early in the morning when I wake up, crap caked to my eyes, aching and wishing for darkness. Ugh. I've never been a morning person. Neither have the demons living inside me, rent-free. Who -- if they insist on leaving a mess as they always do when putting up the ongoing party inside my head -- shall be evicted, with or without a boy-touching exorcist.
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