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yesterday was one of the worst days i have had in a while. seriously man, i was late for school, i got hair bleach on my shoe, i had a bitchy client at the end of the day, i fucked up my phone [cause i dropped it forty fucking times], finding bud was a bitch, then came the horrible traffic. seriously, i sat in traffic on i-526 for thirty minutes [good thing danielle and i were smoking a blunt] before turning around, driving all the way back through mt. pleasant to the old cooper river bridge, where i of course got a flat tire while driving over the first hump, then had to roll on a flat all the way to the shell station on east bay st. then i tried to put air in it, but there was a puncture somewhere and the air was just rushing out. so then, jonathan, being wonderful as usual, came to my rescue [all the way from summerville, no less] with the boys in tow to put my donut on and try to cheer me up. then dani and i drove around on the donut for a while, got ridiculously high, then came home, i got really drunk, drank a bunch of cough syrup and passed the fuck out before i could even say "goodnight".
today needs to be better or i am going to freak, and someone's gonna have to suffer.
today needs to be better or i am going to freak, and someone's gonna have to suffer.