Got back from my little road trip to visit people. My friend Sam is growing pot in her bedroom. She also has a pet sheep and is very, very sane. I love that girl.
I haven't had a cigarette yet today, and am considering killing the girl who walked into my room just now because I am tired and nicotine deprived and she is chattering away about utter nonsense and preventing me from fully enjoying Fight Club.
I haven't had a cigarette yet today, and am considering killing the girl who walked into my room just now because I am tired and nicotine deprived and she is chattering away about utter nonsense and preventing me from fully enjoying Fight Club.
Ooh, pick me, pick me!