Yesterday I popped 2 klonopins and went shopping for an Ed Hardy backpack for my laptop and travels. It wasn't until I hit the trolley did I realize I had actually swallowed 2 SLEEPING pills, hospital dose-core. Oh fuck. I managed to buy my perfect backpack and a Betsey Johnson watch I'd been trying to buy for months. I went home and slept from 3pm to 4am.
Read those bottles before popping your anxiety pills. I was nodding off so hardcore coming home, ugh. The bag and watch are absolutely perfect, though.
Man oh man you're my best friend
entese:
youre sooooo sexy i loved the picture!
danger_diabolik:
You, lady, are gorgeous! 