Jan 02, 2005 15:11
2004 was a great year up until my birthday. Then it all went to hell. I lost basically everything. And I rang in the new year nicely with Alvaro. I've been feeling good about everything pookie lately. Until i realized we don't have scrubs, the postal service and manson.
2005 may suck again too. I doubt there is enough pot in the world to make everything right again.