i wouldnt be writing this unless i wasnt completley twacked out of my mind. im gunna be a wreck tomorrow. its god knows how late, and im picking kelsey up at LAX just hours from now. im in santa monica right now, on the balcony of the hotel im staying at. chain smoking in hopes the toxic fumes will put me at ease. ive cut down severly these past 3
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