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She thinks I’m much too thin.. She asks me if I’m sick.. What’s a girl to do with friends like this.. She lets me drive her car so I can score an eighth from the lesbians out west in Venice… California in the Summer… and my hair is growing long… Fuck yeah, we can live like this.. But if you left it up to me, everyday would be a holiday from real.. We’d waste our weeks beneath the sun. We’d fry our brains and say it’s so much fun out here.. But when it’s all over, I’ll come back for another year…