dangerousmakeup

Another day another breakdown... Still having problems with Elizabeth, Still not caring. I was thinking about the way things used to be and I remembered a story about a friend who took too many reds and went crazy. He stole a car, and we had to somehow get rid of it. So we took it to the ghetto and sold it to some drug dealer for like $700. hahaha, we bought a bunch of opium and smoked it. Ahhhhh, thats one to telll the grandkids. The guy is still crazy, but hes in some mental hospital in San Antonio thats supposed to be really bad. His mom wont let us visit him because she thinks its our fault. Pschhhh

I think its gonna be another one of those kinda days.