The Tales Of The Living Nothing

Feb 25, 2009 22:02

Well, now that Greg's outta jail hes decided to stop smoking. Since Dean died I've picked up ciggarettes. I only seem to smoke them after I've smoked weed and before I go to bed. And sometimes when weed ain't around.

Its been alittle over 8months since Dean passed away. I'm still not completely over it. I dream good and bad dreams about him. I have no idea if I'm ready to move on but, against my thoughts, I'm concidering giving it a shot.

I'm here at a friend named Tommy's house right now. Feeling really baked. I think I'm about to start my 41minute journey home. Back to my hellhole. They have no idea how over them I am.
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