I am the Clit-Master
I've been up and about since 8:45, scary.
Lately, I've been feeling ultra-crazy, like nothing I say to anyone makes any sense. Hell, nothing I say or think makes any sense to me either, why should someone else understand it?
But despite all this, things have been good lately. More than good, my life rocks. My friends are mad cool, Kelton is mad cool, I have most of the drugs that I would ever want to use readily available to me. I'm getting a van soon(thanks to mister bill brennan) and its gonna be totally tripped out. I'm gonna have me a nice van to chill in and do acid.
Today I actually have a schedule of sorts: work from 1-5, doctor's appointment at 5:30, art class from 6:30-8:30.
God, I'm so strung out. I need some heavy sedatives guys, someone hook a brother up.
Lately, I've been feeling ultra-crazy, like nothing I say to anyone makes any sense. Hell, nothing I say or think makes any sense to me either, why should someone else understand it?
But despite all this, things have been good lately. More than good, my life rocks. My friends are mad cool, Kelton is mad cool, I have most of the drugs that I would ever want to use readily available to me. I'm getting a van soon(thanks to mister bill brennan) and its gonna be totally tripped out. I'm gonna have me a nice van to chill in and do acid.
Today I actually have a schedule of sorts: work from 1-5, doctor's appointment at 5:30, art class from 6:30-8:30.
God, I'm so strung out. I need some heavy sedatives guys, someone hook a brother up.