Wednesday, July 23, 2008

its 535 am.

I've been steadily drinking all night. I've at least kill 2/3 of a handle of captain morgan to myself. now that that's all gone, I'm on some purple carlo rossi. jakes having sex with some girl in the back room. I don't care. I have standards. and class. I'd rather be a slave to rossi and death cab like I am right now than be a slave to the girl.



but... I really want a chill ass girlfriend.





help.

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