I spent my entire weekly weed budget on her tonight and I don't regret it for a single second. If that's not true love, I don't know what is.
Tonight = Un. Fucking. Forgettable.
π π π
This is an interesting place
I fucking love Chicago.
Happy new year, everyone! π
Note to self: Get the emergency stash of weed out of the trunk before driving to Chicago Saturday.
Nails and Homewrecker?! Oh fuck yes. This is going to be a brutal fucking show.
We made it official π πΆ
A merry Christmas to all and to all a good night.
(I will soon be much too high to use my phone.)
I really quite regret not taking the day off tomorrow. There's no better way to spend a birthday than by being stoned all goddamn day.
Alas, it is not to be.