It is time to dose myself out for a bit. I need to reclaim some sort of normal person schedule to my day. I have already stayed away way later than planned as it is.
Dear Xanax, my sweet friend, take me with you into the land of dreams... I wash you down with the finest rum a poor, ground down bird can buy.
dook, dook, dook, my friends.
Dear Xanax, my sweet friend, take me with you into the land of dreams... I wash you down with the finest rum a poor, ground down bird can buy.
dook, dook, dook, my friends.
ferretbite:
Is it OK to mix xanax with booze? I mean it, I don't know.
slappyjess:
its a sad blog. but i understand. I like the "Dear xanax" thing. i might have to steal it and start writing a diary to my meds.