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So I fucking babysat last night, which was miserable and a half. I got 90 bucks for watching these two kids for 3 hours, eating a ton of chocolate, and sleeping until 1am when they finally came home drunk. My mom kept telling me we were going to breakfast and I'm like mom, no I wanna go home. And she's telling me how she wrestled this woman for a Saturday Night Fever poster. We finally managed to get home at 2.
I'm having D'Angelos for dinner. It's really good.
My medicine makes me hallucinate. No, I'm fucking serious. It's crazy. And I feel like I'm drunk. Like when I lay down, the room tilts back and forth. Jesus christ, I'm like getting high...
I'm having D'Angelos for dinner. It's really good.
My medicine makes me hallucinate. No, I'm fucking serious. It's crazy. And I feel like I'm drunk. Like when I lay down, the room tilts back and forth. Jesus christ, I'm like getting high...