The Prisoner lives in Camden town, selling revolution

I'm a trippin' ballz.
Anyway the weekend was nise, except for plans falling through all over through spring break, that really failed. There was barely any boozing, but the dex was plentiful (3 bottals, I love you Target!). Dimensions were transcended, baseball games were strange, but all in all I had a swell time.

"WE'RE DRUNK. DAAAAAAAAAAAYOOOOOOOOO"
"IF I WANT TO FUCK IT I'LL FUCK IT"

Uh huh.

"Oh, he said he'd cure your ills, but he didn't, and he never will"

Amphetamine Diaries

I'm all full of love, and I want to sing to you all night.
This all needs to be louder, and I need to keep smoking.
I need more of these, stat. Someone wanna be my doctor?
I'm crazy, and ridiculous, and in love.
And I'm happy.
The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love, and be loved in return...
My head is full of music, and I just can't get enough. I guess that's the story of my life.
After all this time, to believe in Jesus, after all these drugs, I thought I was him. And after all my lyin & cryin' and a sufferin', I ain't good enough, I ain't clean enough to be him.
I need to get a new copy of Westway to the World. Back in the day, if there was ANYTHING that could cheer me up when I was horribly unhappy and sober, it was that.
I'll be okay though. I've got mah frans, and a boy I love. I'll be alright.






I loled.

The donut is wise as the day is long

"When you get married, you get creepy, cause this is what happens when you get married"
"LOLWUT"
"At least the dudes. They're all married and shit and they;re supposed to be happy but they hit on you, it's fucked up"
"........."

Grass.

I've decided, I think, that I like marijuana moar than I like pills.
This is is a major discovery.
Double shows this weekend, starting today.

Mad drama, mad drugs.
I am a happy little flower, ftw.

And we finally can has tarror tiem!
What could be better.
I could tell you, but why bother?
Anyway, come this summer I get what I want.
Aye.

the sky resembles a backlit canopy with holes punched in it

I am.
sick.
of waiting.
I just need validation
that he loves me as much as I love him.
I think I've lost my faith.
OH WELL! THERE'S ALWAYS DRUGS.
Lawlzlawlzlawlz.
I wish I were in the laundromat with Nay Nay and a few bottals of dex or wine and a carton of cigarettes.
That's all I need right now.
Everything else is just too much hassle.

over and over and over

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