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Aug 31, 2009 03:09

i wish i had some pot. a lot of pot.

i need to stop popping xanax like pez. buck moved some of the stupid shit into the house from storage - it all needs to be burned. i saw it on the lawn and puked in my mouth.
wound up hanging out with doug for a while. age gap regardless, he's still a great dude.

i'm fucking depressed and being ignored by a boy who broke my fucking skin through a sweatshirt. It's not going to stop, so the relationship has to. Thanks, E!
I hope he winds up injuring himself badly.
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