STARECASERS

  • 2011-04-03

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    GLITTER IS TRASH

    Confetti on the floor and glitter in the hair: that’s what is left of the party we had yesterday.
    The alcohol is still in our blood, pumpin’ like crazy in the brain.
    No time for sleeping.
    We put our boots, 5 euro in the hand and run to McDonald.

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