pot numbs the pain of my pointless existence

Imagine that you've just woken up, and it's pitch black, you can't see anything, you're lying naked on something cold and smooth, very hard. You sit up and wait for a minute, to get your night vision, after a while you still can't see a thing, you hold your hand in front of your face, and you still you can't see it.

You don't know how you got here, ( Read more... )

I know no-one reads this anymore, but I just wanted to put this down somewhere that it won't get lost, because obviously these things don't get deleted, since my last entry was apparently 73 weeks ago ( Read more... )

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