girl walked by me,
smiling arrogantly at nothing.. …wanted to punch that bitch in the jaw! Ha. but it’s okay, I was on my way to get some Betsey Johnson socks!
is to wake up in the afternoon (not the morning—I sleep in because I stay up late) without severe knots in my upper back. To make breakfast, eat it, and be full—not hungry an hour later. My dream is to not get nauseous. To enjoy the day without anxiety. No more anxiety. Never, ever, anxiety… I want to go a month without acquiring some sort of infirmity. I want my miserable...
TSOL last night. Good hanging with everybody. Ron taught Nathan how to play ‘Socialite.’ Now that’s a song I would happily cover. (piano)
I am losing him, because I am losing myself
Welcome to Anxiety.
You speak English, no?
Ran out of clean spoons, now I’m drinking Amoxicillin from shot glasses. Last night, Nathan and I arrived home from our trip to Los Angeles. Shot with Scar and Keith Allen Phillips -“Lucky Bastard”- and… with Sugar and Karlos Matthews in Orange County. Nathan was the first to get shot at that shoot… -haha!- The shooting wasn’t even the highlight— I...