how can i convince you its me i don't like

he is the lamb she is the slaughter

2006-06-11 - 2:46 p.m.

I think the party went well. There was a decent turnout. I drank myself into oblivion. I fell asleep vomitting and woke up vomitting. Delightful, no? I woke up to find larry passed out on my couch, ha I don't even remember him being there. Whatever.

Living alone is sad.I just sit and stare at the walls and cry.I can't stop crying. At least I can cry as loud as I want.

Gypsy is rubbing all over my jeans.Cutie.

I want to make out with someone. Lips and tongues and hands.


I'm feeling more suicidal by the minute.

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