ha! it's tuesday, yep, tuesday. i'm tired today, i couldn't sleep last night, i was busy thinking about someone. god, why do people comsume our thoughts!?!? that's actually a stupid question, i suppose it was meant to be rhetorical.
i completed my third step last night. no mention of a 4th yet. i hear that's when it gets sticky
hey, just to let everyone know, i'm a habitual liar. never trust what i write. i could be a 75 year old lesbian for all you know. no one really trusts me anyway. who would trust a druggie theif? i wouldn't and for good reason, i know how they think, like me. fucking drug addicts. heads up their asses. i am now okay with it. hello. i'm jonathan. i'm a drug addict. i love crack more than sex, than you. this too, shall come to pass. i have hope today. hope for love and life. hope for people, for you. i am grateful, for where i am and the challenges that are presented before me. no, i'm not going to lay some god shit on you, don't worry. my higher power are aliens. just kidding.
have happy thoughts. don't isolate. talk to me. you're a rockstar baby, don't you forget it. how does it feel?
i might not know you, but i like you until you prove otherwise. yeah, okay, i start judging you after the first sentence comes out of your mouth. can't help it, sorry. i know someone who used to try to pick up girls by saying, " i build bombs,' or, "i'm a professional paintball player." i wonder if women find it interesting that i'm in recovery? hey babe, i used to smoke crack and snort heroin, wanna fuck?
this is going nowhere, maybe i'll add to it later after some more coffee and tea. blog this!
i completed my third step last night. no mention of a 4th yet. i hear that's when it gets sticky
hey, just to let everyone know, i'm a habitual liar. never trust what i write. i could be a 75 year old lesbian for all you know. no one really trusts me anyway. who would trust a druggie theif? i wouldn't and for good reason, i know how they think, like me. fucking drug addicts. heads up their asses. i am now okay with it. hello. i'm jonathan. i'm a drug addict. i love crack more than sex, than you. this too, shall come to pass. i have hope today. hope for love and life. hope for people, for you. i am grateful, for where i am and the challenges that are presented before me. no, i'm not going to lay some god shit on you, don't worry. my higher power are aliens. just kidding.
have happy thoughts. don't isolate. talk to me. you're a rockstar baby, don't you forget it. how does it feel?
i might not know you, but i like you until you prove otherwise. yeah, okay, i start judging you after the first sentence comes out of your mouth. can't help it, sorry. i know someone who used to try to pick up girls by saying, " i build bombs,' or, "i'm a professional paintball player." i wonder if women find it interesting that i'm in recovery? hey babe, i used to smoke crack and snort heroin, wanna fuck?
this is going nowhere, maybe i'll add to it later after some more coffee and tea. blog this!