what the hell...
Well I turned 27.
The right age to commit suicide, I guess.
Spent, the better part of the day with my head in a bucket, popping pills and tripping on the stupid cough syrups. Woke up groggy eyed in the late evening and again began the cycle of my puking and then sitting in the washroom, smiling like a zombie.
I fucking HATE 18th October.
The right age to commit suicide, I guess.
Spent, the better part of the day with my head in a bucket, popping pills and tripping on the stupid cough syrups. Woke up groggy eyed in the late evening and again began the cycle of my puking and then sitting in the washroom, smiling like a zombie.
I fucking HATE 18th October.
posted by 1310 | 3:20 AM
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