went to my crazy doctor appointment today after i had my hair fixed, dyed black with white/blond streaks and a trimmy trim. i told him about my panic attack after smoking a j and walking to the store. i was too afraid to get out of my bed. blah faggity blahhh. then we went tanning after i confronted kristi and got all my shit back. her brother is punching holes in walls now and losing weight and got kicked out of school. definitely on coke. i looked in on her parents, stressed-out as they were sleeping in bed at 5 in the afternoon and they looked dead, her father with his hands crossed over his chest and mother with her head cradled in the hook of his one arm.
neway. happy friday.
