No More

Listening to: teevee
Feeling: addicted
NO MORE ALCOHOL NO MORE COCAINE. Please, guys, stop giving me this shit. I can't keep getting this fucked up. I can't believe I seized. For no reason. It should have waited until I actually got more than a bump, but whatever. No more 2am puking in friend's trailers. No more 'let's take a shot!!' every ten minutes. Just no. But I like it so. Made a promise of sorts. There were a lot of promises going around last night. And anger. Drama. God, drama. Hmm.
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