i need a hobby that doesn't involve insufflation, addiction, alcoholism, or bleeding. i need more time, but i would just put things off further. i need more money, but i would just piss it away. i need a spine.
this is bad. i am not well. i don't remember feeling this way. i'm thinking bad things. i have no reason to be like this. but i have no reason not to. i miss my life. i wish i could wake up in the morning and be happy again. i make that wish a lot.
you say you know what he did but you idiot kid you don't have a clue
so yeah. evan williams kicked my ASS this weekend. think reverend horton heat's "sue jack daniels". but when i get brave enough to try again, that bastard is mine.