Aiden sat at the bar, and let out a weary sigh, after showing ID, and ordering a tall glass of half cotton candy vodka, half Pepsi. It was an unusual combo, but it would at least relatively help her relax some. She had a split in her lip from a fight she had gotten into earlier on that night, and now she was depressed, for seemingly no reason. Oh, right. She didnt need a reason. She was manic depressive, and her moods didnt need a reason. She took a small sip from the drink, and sighed again. For her twenty third birthday, she sure didnt enjoy her life.
Posted on: Sun, 07 Sep 2014 21:54:31 +0000
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