i know i should be writing something to make me feel better but i don’t even know what to put this under. Last night i went to the deli to see my friend Levi who had just gotte back from the Army. I walked up, got lost, realized i left my wallet, they kept asking if i was okay…..totally smashed on pills hope nothing bad happened.  Woke up at home in bed…..they’re not answering my calls….i hope i didn’t pass out there and had to be drug out by my feet.

 I’m chaining myself to the computer desk when i start drinking.

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