Older. Calmer. Wiser.

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Ugh

Cracker here.

Maybe tell her. In private.

And goddammit I spent the last 3 hours of my teenage years
  1. Having a 3 way
  2. Cheating
  3. Getting stoned
  4. Getting drunk
  5. being very sick
  6. Crying
  7. Panicing

And my personal favourite : Asking, between sobs, if a meatball was a fruit or a vegetable.

I disgust myself.

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