OH god....they hated me before this. At what point did my swinging bachlor pad degenerate into this den of deboachary? Vile acts of despresation depression coupled with urge to make horrible decisions. THe worst part about this now my friends mom knows...and hates me. My friends mom is like mom number 2 minus the whole being raised by lesbians. Oh god oh god oh god oh god. If they find out about last night...man what am i thinking lately?
Well reguardless i've disreguarded sleep. Reguardless of whose waking up here these days i'm still not sleeping very good. Oh well.
Well reguardless i've disreguarded sleep. Reguardless of whose waking up here these days i'm still not sleeping very good. Oh well.
