Whoa Nelly, that really was demon weed those fuckers were smoking in that room. I caught the Contact High from Hell off of that shit. Now I remember why I never started smoking again, even though I could if I wanted to (oddly enough it would take a little work, but I could do it). All that alcohol really didn't help either.
Fuck! I hate feeling like this! I want to puke, cry, scream, sleep, and bang my face into mush against the wall. That's it, I'm sober for a while. No booze, no drugs, nothing. No cigarettes either. I'll have three more and then I'm fucking DONE. D-O-N-E.
Now I will terminate this frequency for fear of it becoming incredibly bitchy, depressing and narcisistic.
Fuck! I hate feeling like this! I want to puke, cry, scream, sleep, and bang my face into mush against the wall. That's it, I'm sober for a while. No booze, no drugs, nothing. No cigarettes either. I'll have three more and then I'm fucking DONE. D-O-N-E.
Now I will terminate this frequency for fear of it becoming incredibly bitchy, depressing and narcisistic.