gasolineperfect

i'm freaking out hardcore, last night i did some sweeties, and i have a complete memort blank of two hours. two hours where i have no idea what happened..its fucking weird. i woke up in a childs bed, lol. i cannot stay sober at the weekend. i need to sort that out. the amount of booze i consumed this weekend was pretty shocking, as is drinking as soon as you wake up yeah? oh dear..

i'm in a predicament, i think perhaps i shouldnt think about it and then i could just enjoy it.

i have a tea pot and its made me very happy.

my broken arm is starting to get annoying. i think i am still in denial, and i'm going to have post traumatic stress disorder when its fixed about the fact that its been broken. my hand is still fat, i have lost my knuckle to the club hand aha.

eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. dying