I just can't live without, don't you see it in my eyes?

and i was hoping i'd never see it again. but i'll let it stand as a testament to my stupidity. because that's how i roll.

to think a slut can keep her legs closed, how amusing.

to think i'd stop doing drugs and drinking, what a joke.

to think anything good can come of this, lovely really.

-sigh- not too much longer now.

lauren furches reece is mine.

and i couldn't be happier.

i'm moving to lubbock in january to write and record music.

and i'm really fucking excited about that.

Ashley is throwing me a birthday party before I leave town since I won't be here on the day

and that's going to beat some ass.

Things are getting better.

my life will never change.

awesome.

What? Retarded.

my fat kitty scared me by jumping on mmy bed. i love her

i just ate a sweet sandwich.

court is reset.

i still have nowhere to live.

fin

Okay, so I guess I should explain this, ready? Let's do it.

I died. For a minute or two. Of a heroin overdose.

We were doing bad things and partying like there was no tomorrow for the past month. Many of you came to the hotel/saw me in this state.

Terrible.

Sean is in jail. For how long? I know not.

Aber!

Everything will be alright.

i nearly died tonight ( Read more... )

everything has just gone wrong

so, i just got out of jail right?

well, i might be going back in

yeah, im not pleased to say the least

long story short: i'll call you if i make it out, if not, come visit me dawg!