Another day. Another chance for a chance for a chance to get things right in my life.
Life x Prison....
Are pretty much one in the same. Well really not really, but I feel fuckin trapped in a mental sometimes physical (as in the world around me) prison. Excuse my lack of punctuation as I really give a fuck less. I’m young and free yet I feel old and restricted. Bills, past due this and past due that, losses, losers, liars and lawyers and Yada and blasay blah. Micheal Boltons...
You moved in the house.
And out of my life. xx.
Harvey dent hearted.
Imy and idc about u at the same time.
Fuck Stress, Smoke A Blunt.
Listening to new shit from my homie Space. That FS2 is gonna be hot. DSA x GS
Gonna take like a month off - a fast perhaps - on the weed. Imma try.
Rehab continues. Withdrawals less and less intense each day. Detoxification continues. xx