

Common Room HeadacheCOMMON ROOM HEADACHECommon Room Headache
The sun glares through the window, its intensity matching the piercing pain behind my eyes. My head pounds, sounds seem to resonate and take on a life of their own intensified as they bounce and reflect off the walls crowded around me. Study impossible, nothing can penetrate the barrier of throbbing pain surrounding my head. Sitting on the plain hard wooden benches in the common room I rest my head on the wall and stare and the barely insulated tin roof of this converted warehouse. A futile attempt to exit the world and relax, trying, trying, to break through the other side of this headache. Spinning. S
Alhambra
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Skin Shrooms: It's moist goodness!
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Whitney Darlaston-Jones: Defiant since 1986
Shit happens when you party Naked
Last night i was looking up at the stars and i thought to myself... where the hell is my ceiling?
It's so tragic it's Greek
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Skin Shrooms: It's moist goodness!
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~SerapStock
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~SerapStock
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