Tuesday, February 2, 2010

'nother nightmare last night can't get out of the mother Fer basement well except when I open my eyes. dreams are so dumb dumb dumb. I mean what do they really mean pretty much nothing. So any way e today. I can't wait to hear what she has to say about smurfing a margarita. I am going to laugh my ass off. E.D. urges off the chart I decided that I am getting away with to much and need to either relapse (yeah yeah) like I want to stick nine inch nails through my eyelids (thanks eminem ). Anyway, or get my shit in gear still can't decide such a fence sitter I am.all right so tee tee for now I have to go bristol is drinking out of the toilet Bristol.get DOWN


  1. Roomie,
    I LOVE that you have a blog.... Thanks for letting me read.. I'm excited.

    hmm... relapse... while I guess it IS always an option.. Not a happy one, and when your lame shitty basement nightmare will leave you the F alone, you too know that you don't want that life again.

    And Bristol is always all up in that sink.. what are we to do with that little kitty.
    Heart you

  2. oh.. and give E Dog props for me for having you write about "it."