jeudi 25 août 2016

I f*ed up. I drank.

It's been a couple of weeks. My cousin threw me out. Or, I left voluntarily. I can't put my sh** on him.

which is it?

I haven't had anything to eat in about a week.

why? how did you get the booze, what kind, how much, and why . . . . . .

I'm putting my sh** on you because I know you will hold my feet to the fire.

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I f*ed up. I drank.

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