I used to do drugs. I still do, but I used to,...
It’s kind of unsettling to hear about people talking about things you did.. when you have not the slightest memory of doing them.. Or, better yet, when you are certain that you didn’t do anything, but no one believes you. Wonderful life, huh?
Mom: can we go to the beach tomorrow? Me: I have school. Mom: what are you doing at school that’s so important? Me: idk, i think it’s senior ditch day or something. Mom: then why would you ever go to school?? stay home! Me: I’ve been at school almost never in the past month! Mom: you’re a senior. School doesn’t count anyway. .. what the hell is wrong with my...
IDK why but i always feel a bit shitty the morning after a party.