I was pretending that it wasn't happening. Until we had to roll down the windows as she was vomiting apologies into a Target bag.
I miss the smell of you or some shit.
I invited you and you fucked me in the face with the penis of disappointment and shit.
I should've been more social I guess. I feel bad not meeting the people who willingly sucked alcohol out of my navel...
Cleaning my pipe and using the left over resin solution to make THC laced rolling papers and a jar of hash oil/honey for my tea
WE USE THE WHOLE BUFFALO
I woke up at 4 am. Literally pissed. No idea what happened. I could have fucked a cow.
we left when one of the guys tried to stick himself with an IV that he found
I kinda feel like I was hit by a Prius. Just glad it's not bus status.
I had jack at 8 am= instant drunk
somehow a ride to walgreens turned into a threesome.
premonition: im going to wake up covered in mashed potatoes
sitting in the prison waiting room in my boyfriends clothes. looooong story.
No. I don't like you. I like your penis. Chin up. At least I like part of you.
Come over I need help. I just almost died in an acid flashback while listening to do You Feel Like We Do off of the Frampton Comes Alive album.
We are so disgustingly codependent and I wouldn't have it any other way
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