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in tucson.
i fucking hate junk and i'm so glad i've never spiked anything. i'm tired of junkies, seeing someone you love (lots and lots and lots)'s face turn blue is so so so so so so so so so so scary.
it takes a lot these days to make me shake and scream, but that did it.
i feel like i'm just floating around, waiting.
adam's silly butt still isn't here, i haven't seen him in about two weeks and i'm finally starting to miss him a lot. sometimes riding trains just takes too goddamn long.
anxious to get to los angeles and get some id.
leaving the country sounds better every day.
i fucking hate junk and i'm so glad i've never spiked anything. i'm tired of junkies, seeing someone you love (lots and lots and lots)'s face turn blue is so so so so so so so so so so scary.
it takes a lot these days to make me shake and scream, but that did it.
i feel like i'm just floating around, waiting.
adam's silly butt still isn't here, i haven't seen him in about two weeks and i'm finally starting to miss him a lot. sometimes riding trains just takes too goddamn long.
anxious to get to los angeles and get some id.
leaving the country sounds better every day.