Easter was pretty stupid. We saw a horrible IMAX film on Greece, went out to lunch at papa razzi, and I had a horrible shrimp plate. I was home for about an hour when Maggie called and told me to get her in Scituate at her friends house. Got her, drove to Quincy to get beer, only to realize it was 7:30 on a sunday and all the packies were closed. ( Read more... )

Once one has mastered and fully comprehended their personal high, no outside party will ever know the difference.

My new theory is that showers are the absolute best place to purge. My roomate was sitting in the room, doing an art paper...and I silently puked in the shower. No heaving, no gagging, just came right up...big fucking globs of salad and soup. I've purged every day since I've been here, it's far too easy. My eating dissorder has free reign...and I ( Read more... )

I got fucked up last night, smoked bowls with Ricky and my hippie friend Carter. Then I had like...7-8 shots...puked in Ricky's room, I feel really bad about that. So today I slept a lot, and I'm calling it an early night, since I have class at 8...FUCK ( Read more... )

I was completley shitted last night. I wasn't awake shitted long...I went to bed when I got REALLY DRUNK, so I know what I did and all that jazz, but I did fall asleep in my skirt, and I did forget to call Dave. Overall a pretty good night, smoked a few bowls, had a few drinks...chilled with people...pretty good times.

Love you Dave!!

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So I had a pretty good night the other night, I went over to 613 had two lemonade/vodka's, smoked two bowls with Ricky. It was a pretty relaxed night, but fun nonetheless. Our RA kept coming in to party with us, he's so cute lol. He's like this little dorky guy who tells everyone that he's single and he lets us get away with everything. He's a good ( Read more... )

I'm pretty much un-friends-only-ing this journal ( Read more... )