Yes... I seem to be constantly under the influence of one thing or another. I'm writing this still stoned from last night, as I wait to go and pick shrooms. Yesterday was Monday. Tally: 4 tequila shots, a bottle of red wine, 7 codeine, a bong, and share in two epic spliffs. (And I mean epic. Even the hardened stoners were fucked.)
I really am going to die young. But never mind, its not like I've got anything better to do.
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You're reading this, so you must have too much time on your hands. It's just my lame attempts to communicate with the world, or myself. What I'm trying to communicate, I ain't so sure...
All resemblance to any people, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
All resemblance to any people, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
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