I honestly don't know what to think anymore.

Like, I am so fucking confused.

Why is it so hard for me just to be happy?

Why are things are seeming too good to be true?

Fucking shit.

I need to get away from West Virginia for a while.
I need to go to the beach or something.
Shit.

Crazy fucking shit man ( Read more... )

Paranoia is haunting you and all these dirty looks ( Read more... )

Ughh ( Read more... )

I don't like being bullshitted ( Read more... )

You know.
Sometimes when you smoke a wonderful amount of pot, you just think about how awesome and laid-back life is.
Well, I don't know about anyone else.
But, sometimes, when I'm at the perfect high, I think of pretty much everything.

AND I AM FUCKED.

GBONGS AND RESIN BALLS.

OOOOOOHHHHHHHSHIIIIIIIIITTTTT!

Feelings...

are so confusing.

Yesterday was insane ( Read more... )

I really wish I had some coffee ( Read more... )

Very, very bored.