shokmylife

Can anyone tell me why I cannot sleep at night?
Is it my conscience?
Is it an emptiness?
I make up stories in my head while I'm half asleep, they are way more interesting that way. Because I never know where they are going and they kind of just do what they want.

While out of town this weekend I spent nearly ever penny I had to my name. And I lost the fifty cents that WAS in my pocket. So, now I have nothing.

I had alot of fun this weekend. I love drinking vodka with Lauren.