November 2009
9 posts
grabbing my tooth brush & heading upstairs to...
seeing Lights tomorrow with TARA
the high.
inhale all the smoke i can, passing it all around. laughing at our stupidity, i don’t know when to stop. the feeling doesn’t hit me untill i start to walk. my legs feel like jello. the room starts to spin. every sound is so loud. every word feels unspoken. it feels like a dream, nothing is quite here. nothing is anywhere. i start to talk funny, i start to laugh. everything is great....
don't cry , smile pretty baby.
ilytara.
ohhai, tumblr. it's been awhile.
i actually have a life now :(
