fith

today i had a friend who needed weight and a connection that went through.
Then, after a bit of getting stoned on it, i took what i taxed and bought some shoes.

so, fuck yeah drugs and shoes.




my sister moves to africa tomorrow...tuesday.
she'll be gone for 2 years, i'm going to miss her a whole hell of a lot. like when she moved to the eat coast for a while.
we're close like that.
maybe it'll make me start writing again, like it did last time.