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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