so, I learned something new today. my hair conditioner numbs my lips.
I wish he wouldn’t ask me what I’m doing after work. its not that I don’t ever want to hang out with you, but if you ask me EVERY GODDAMN DAY then no, I do not want to.
it still blows my mind that if I hear break on through play on the muzak at work, they don’t edit out “she get high!”
but if I hear it on the radio, EVEN ON PANDORA, its always edited.
also, I bought a tiny moleskine today without reason. I’m looking at it and trying to remember what was going through my head when I bought it. did I have intentions? was there some sort of plan for this?
I hate my handwriting, what am I doing here?
first time I craved a cigarette today, but I’m a week into this and not going to lose my fuggin moneys.
Here we fucking go again. Im homeless tonight, dont know where the hell to go. Its cold. Agh.
hey everyone Alex is a super cool guy and he lives in bakersfield, california and he has gas money and if you’re in the area and think maybe you can help him out for the night message him!!!!!
I have been cigarette free for a week, and aside from right now while I’m drinking dark truth stouts, I have not craved a single cigarette.
I got this shit.
Outkast - Where Are My Panties?
HE GONE THINK I’M A HOE.
I LIKED IT.
I WAS DRUNK AND IT WAS MY BIRTHDAY ANYWAY.
MAYBE I SHOULD JUST LAY HERE AND LET HIM TOUCH MY BOOTY.
I’ve wasted all my daylight
always dreamin’ in your eyes
I figured out what matters
psychically feeling us go by
your voice does this thing
and your smile could wreck me
the thought that we’ll both be gone someday
tears me to pieces