Sorry, Band, but I couldn't walk all the way down there. You should have come and partied with us. That being said, I'd like to thank L and Vexxx for being there and holding my hair and patting my back and whatever. I love you Babe and I'm sorry that my head didn't take so well to the pirate juice. Thank you G for trying to help me as best you could. Thank you Dad for being so understanding and caring. And thank you C for long-distance caring. I hope the show was good!
So now, after thirteen deep hours of sleep, I'm showered, I'm being self-fed and my stress level is wonderfully low since the mother figure is absent at the moment. I'm just sad that I only have two crushed cigarettes left. That's never a good thing to wake up to.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment