"Leave me here in my Stark Raving, Sick, Sad, Little World"

Went out with my mom for her 50th b-day and got drunk, Came home to the man I love. Went outside and saw the lunar eclipse with him. Came back inside and snorted some K.

I don't see what the big deal about special K is. I just feel mildly sick and it's hard to pay attention to anything. I mean it's kind of fun, but there many drugs I would choose over this. But I'm glad I tried it at least. And hey, for once my fucking teeth don't hurt.

Music is really good right now. Ear candy.

I bought two dollar cigarettes. They taste like ass, but hey they were cheap so I don't mind.

I love blogging when I am on drugs. Nothing makes sense in this crazy world anymore anyway.

Reality is for people who can't handle drugs, and drugs are for people who can't handle reality.

So talk to me people.