They say when it rains, it pours, and man, they werent kidding. As if getting totally fucked over by dickhouse productions(aka Matt) and the whole emily fiasco, my mother calls to inform me that my older brother(whom I love more then God) is in a drug induced coma.Lovely, Bloody,Fucking lovely. No really, it just cant get any better at this point. Im so glad for Dan. I think if it werent for him, i woulda lost it, and other friends ive met on the way.....and the mind numbing taste of beer. All I wanted was a little sunshine for myself.Dan and I were dreaming of going to florida, all of its been shot to hell.So at this point Im not sure at all whats going to happen, and im trying to shut it all out. And its not working....................
Mon, July 4, 2005 - 9:59 PM —
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