drugs are fun but keep me from going to bed. US Bombs tomar in Albany. Early show = watching the Superbowl. This semester is a joke. This place is even more lame than when I started. Thats ok, I only have one semester left.
I need money. I spent it all. I need more beer. I drank all mine.
Remember those times when every night ended up perfect and everyone was just so happy. What the fuck happened to that? I guess we just all fucken grew up.