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mdmyay! i have a different number, yet again. 778.329.2991 so drunk last night! oh god! so much dancing. so much fun! so, apparently i'm still depressed. shit. i find myself almost crying over the most stupid shit. i do stop myself. i'm not fucking pmsing. what the fuck is the deal? oh, i'm not pregnant. fucking two weeks late though. that wasn't scary or anything. tonight punk rock karaokee. oh, i did mdma ('e' in it's pure form) last week. it was alright until i got really fucking high and people were trying to make me puke. the only person i would listen to was tara. everyone was confused by this. anyway, i just drank way too much before i did it. the last time i did e i accidently swallowed it down with some ghb, and then some. thanks to ryan and ashtray i was saved, and back in working order. next mdma time, no excessive drinking beforehand, and we'll be with the constantines? sounds good to me. where's my boyfriend guys? come on. get me one. |