July 2012
tired and scared.
microsoftcat:
wat
wgggggggattttttttssssss gggggggiiiiiiiiidddddddd fffffooooooorrsssssddddddd
the balloon taste..
you know that weird taste you get after blowing up a bunch of balloons.
thats all I can taste right now.
“There was herpes dripping from her eyes, she was sad.”
Watching True Life: I’m Addicted to Marijuana and smoking bong.
three hours until work.
coffee, pizza, uke.
and then a nice six pack
when I punch out.
When I was at Harvard I smoked week every day. I cheated every test and snorted...
– Sylvia Plath (via incorrectsylviaplathquotes)
day off.
too fucking humid to move.
i have four dollars to my name, and four beers in the fridge.
i’ll get high and clean.