yet another day in the meat grinder. the armys getting me stressed. they turned me to the bottle. they forced me to drink 10 22ozs of Cass last night and throw my guts up this morning in the maintance bay bathroom. i need to a girlfriend...they keep me sane women do. right now i need a smoke though. fun fun in the cold damp rain. but its ok cause i got my etnies in the mail and they are comfortable compared to my running shoes. sweet deal i have shoes.
saida:
ETNIES are the shit. You are a doll.. so when did you live in the old Rachacha? ... and 10 deuces! holy damn... i would have thrown my guts up long b4 that i bet! 
anarchick:
Eek, the military also make me cringe. I couldn't stand the authority. No wonder your drinking. Get yourself out of there! Save yourself! 