jwgacy138

i managed to get so wasted friday night that i slept for 17 hours waking only to puke and piss, which was at 9pm. i guess i lost my tolerance for doing countless shots until 7am. the wierd thing is when i actually woke up i didn't have a headache. i drank a shitload of water, ate healthily, and relaxed. i shouldn't feel this good at all. i even wrote a little short story about what's happened to me since i moved from the west coast and sent it to all of my friends back there. it was mainly dropping names of all of the people, punks, and rockers that i'm proud to be friends or acquaintances with. i'm kinda regretting knowing larry damore, we end up drinking way too much when we get together. on the other hand i am roadie for pegboy at the touch and go records show. they got a shitty spot at like 2 or something lame. it's a free ticket in though. fuck i love this city

"where junk is king and the air smells shity
people puking everywhere
piles of blood, scabs, and hair
bodies wasted and disease
young people dieing on the streets
but the suberban scumbags they dont care
they just get fat and die thier hair


i love living in the city
i love living in the city"

-fear cult