For as good as the morning began...ain't good now. I FEEL LIKE I NEEEEEED TO CHANNNNNNGE.
Can i please remember this tomorrow? Because I sho will today...forced to by pain.
The drinking is not good enough for me to love.
The sex, yes, very very good for me to love, but the bottle just needs to leave my life.
Who's coming with me?
Friday, January 8, 2010
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