Well Andy Boy got his phone back today. I had nothing to do with it but it’s still good to know he got it back. I was really hoping i was going to connect him with his phone based on the weird call i got but oh well. At least i tried.
The past 5 days have solved 3 of the biggest things fucking with my life. Tomorrow, this weekend, and next week represent a entire new phase of my life. The problem is im so excited about the possibilities that im slipping into a manic rage. I think the last 5-6 days of sitting at home, drinking and eating sleeping pills while talking on aim, might have damaged something in my head. I’m going to go out tonight and hopefully drink with people. Or i’m going to kill some neighborhood pets and feast on the yummy entrails.
Probably just drink.