in a motel room, with no one to hold me

[lettherebelips]

well well well, i'm livin' in this motel room now for a month, till' i get some of my shit together. mike and i did some more amphetamine salt, and it was nice. so, naturally, last night i missed my appointment with my phychotherapist. i love that word for her profession, most likely because it simply contains the word "phycho" in it, and i find it

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[anonymous]

thanks for writing! i take it you got to school a little early by your time stamp, my fault. who is everyone and why do they hate you for it? i wish things were the way they used to be, when we could smoke, and chat, and sit around, or whatever we felt like doing all day long. thats part of being a kid so now you have to work your ass off to do the same thing. i wish i could make it easier for you but my options are limited due to many things, but soon things will be much better! love you! --stop-- -mike-

[lettherebelips]

aww hunny, thanks for the reassurance, I LOVE YOU TOO. everyone meaning, my family. god i wish i could stay a kid forever... i guess that's just too good to be true though.