It’s ridiculous how I spent all day talkin to ppl and now i have no one to talk to. ugh. at least i will tmrw morning again then thursday. I swear. smh. 

" Sometimes the feelings inside of me get messy like dirt. And I like to clean things. Pretend the dirt is the feelings. This floor is my mind. That is called coping. "


currently nursing a fifth of tequila
come at me

mine is already out sitting on the table beside the bed. Perhaps I shall take a few drinks myself? drink with you but not with you. hmm.. to drink or not to drink..

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