monsvalentine

she said. monday, i'm all high. get me out of FLA. in school, yeah. i fooled ya. now i know i made a mistake. i made a big mistake.

i was dragging ass this morning. not really paying attention. and i cut a guy off in traffic. almost got hit. damn, i'm usually not "that" driver. felt bad. i'm blaming it on the tylenol pm last night. as i see him pass me, i notice ever so faintly the words dallas police along the side of the car. damn. son of a... there goes the blue lights... oh, just... high hell. amazing. he should be chasing child molesters, bank robbers, kobe, anyone... instead of me. but... no worries. i got out of it. cause i can do shit like that. still, of all the cars i could have cut off today... fuck. I hate the beginning of the week.

nonetheless, live fat, be skinny.