Sometimes life changes so completely, so without a doubt. I used to be a drifter, now I’m about to become a captain. Feels weird, but good. And I’ve god him to hold me tight, and that feels so damn right. Getting married in July, it’s gonna be nice: weird, but good.
My quitting drugs suddenly seems empty and dull. Reality is heavy shit. I wish I had some pot. But it’s a good thing I don’t. It’d only make things worse. Oh, shit. I need to move out. Seriously.
madness is not having enough mind to think all the thoughts inside your brain.
i’m beginning to see the light. but could it be a train? shit. shit.
after 15h of working, my mind is so dried out, i really feel like a zombie. brains. braaaaaaaaaaaaains. need brains.

going to bed now. thank you.
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