Well, my Mustang's totaled. I just...I don't even...I don't know. Whatever. As soon as you have something, you have something to lose.
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Oh, ****. I knew I shouldn't have done this, but I may be overdosing. Chest pains, the whole 9. Oh well. Suck my dick in Hell, world.
Shut up 'm not drunk you're durnk
Gritches is not accustomed to being without a mate. Gotta get back out there, the loneliness is driving me crazy.
Woo woo, I'm back; 3 weeks, not bad at all, I thought that would take longer. First **** I did was went to McDonalds, God bless America
Well, I'm off to the airport, happy 4/20 everyone
Oops, I think I ripped something out of my mouth that wasn't meant to be ripped out. Oh well. Hashtag BloodIsDelicious
Sigh, I'll be leaving the States April 20 for a freelance job, I'll be back between 1 and 2 months, depends how long this takes. No internet
Just threw my back out, yaaaay
They say to live every day as if it could be your last. But what if it actually could be? I don't recommend it. Go go gadget ulcer.
In spite of what my profile says, it was my birthday today. My mother didn't call, but my brother called from prison. -
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