its been one hell of a weekend. losing teeth and ripping my hair out. putting up with pain in the ass kids. being on vicodin for 72 hours is really strenuous. im at the end of my wick. so close to the edge. even the wrong music and typos are pushing me closer and closer to blowing up at the wrong person. i need my rest and a syringe full of my bike. getting sme money in my pocket as well would be quite useful. couldve come in handy today. but i guess if it was supposed to happen, it wouldve. i definitely need some rest. look at me, im so tired im actually making a normal post. something must be wrong then
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