Yeah, its hitting me hard right now. I was telling Stephan the other day, PMS is like theres a little person in my head, in a boat, on this tumultuous huge rocking sea, trying to negotiate the storm and stay afloat. When I get super-upset over nothing like I do approximately once a month, thats the boat capsizing and salt water flooding in. But
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I am at Jeff and Grace's, with Stephan snoring on the couch near me. (Lucky bastard!) We got a lot drunk, a little high, and in my case, disgustingly sick. Jaegertini's = worst fucking idea ever. I passed out around 1-ish probably, woke up at like 4, got sick again, passed out again till now. My stomach is still rolling and I am fighting off
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A random, pretty stranger, you wander by, chattering away on your cel phone.
“Because he’s crazy!”...a pause. Person on the other end probably says “So what?” “No, I mean like, seriously crazy. He goes to group. He’s on medication
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