i must be crazy. going down the dark side. 1 barcardi and i start talking nonsense. how to club like that? i'll be dancing on the table after a few drinks... no, i think i will wake up married to some alaskan-crab hunter.
still... no matter how much i want to destroy my life with havoc of sorts, that was unwarrented. hooo crap. doc was right, i am self loathing. in his words "dangerously self destructive in response to bad things in life". hooo crap. hooo boy.
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