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oh god australia day
fucking australia day
at least that’s a reasonable excuse for how pissed and slutty i was all day yesterday
i think i yelled at someone about freedom? FREEDOM TO BE DRUNK AND SLUTTY
there’s a bump on my head, and i think there’s a bruise developing across my back which i think is from, um, being against the fence
and there’s a bloody gouge out of one of my fingers for some reason
and when i was walking home someone in a car yelled FUCK YOU SLUT at me and i don’t know why, i mean i was just walking, i wasn’t actively slutting it up in that precise moment
i feel like i have shamed myself in a deep and unsettling way but i’m not entirely sure what about
but it’s okay right i mean everyone is drunk and slutty on australia day, EVERYBODY DOES THAT, THIS IS NORMAL
oh god someone please validate my life decisions
