go to this guy’s blogthing. i try and read it sometimes but then i get wicked confused and think he is like maybe fifty years old and i am like, sigh, i can’t handle this shit so i stop reading, but i always go back because my world is so small, err, the sites i regularly go to, i mean. what the fuck am i saying? POST MEANING
got really wrecked last nite, dag nasty. stumbled home around 5 in the morning. if i so much as even look at alcohol right now my head will explode. hic.