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The last few weeks perhaps I have been overdoing the partying a little bit. Alot. For some reason, e is everywhere right now and Sean started selling it and I basically have just been getting fucked up lately and not a whole lot more. Jessi freaked out a few days ago and passed out on seans floor. It was scary. I dont even know what i am doing. On the bright side, things with Sean are still going good. He dyed his hair black. He looks so cute. I love him. Thats right. And Im not a liar, and im not making things up, and i have never told anyone but him that i love him. But its not crazy love. We are in calm, mellow, pothead love. What other kind of love is there?