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i haven't really written anything down for the sake of remembering everything i could visually. sean's in texas and i'm in florida and i want to write out how i feel about this but i think it's quite obvious. yes i miss him already and yes now i have no partner in crime and yes telephones are not as good as being there and no i can't sleep alone unless i'm passed out. but the gulf of mexico ain't shit and everything's going to be fine and the masterplan seems to be working out better then i thought and then i'll be there. hopefully before i blow everyone's fucking brains out.
then last night was filled with pharmaceutical adventuring and lots of beer. nothing like painkillers, sedatives and booze to make things alright! joseph and i went to a bunch of partys and ended up stumbling down 1st street at 3am trying to get to roser park and falling down all over from the gusts of wind. we got a ride with a bunch of fat fuckers who smelled like vomit and ate burger king and then i tried to fight a bunch of people. but that's nothing new.
anyway i think i'm leaving and goddamn am i glad.
then last night was filled with pharmaceutical adventuring and lots of beer. nothing like painkillers, sedatives and booze to make things alright! joseph and i went to a bunch of partys and ended up stumbling down 1st street at 3am trying to get to roser park and falling down all over from the gusts of wind. we got a ride with a bunch of fat fuckers who smelled like vomit and ate burger king and then i tried to fight a bunch of people. but that's nothing new.
anyway i think i'm leaving and goddamn am i glad.