Saturday, March 13, 2010

Sick, Sick, Sick

Time is standing still, like a rock
I have no idea why, it just everything
Its either standing still or going so fast that it doesnt register in my brain
Either way its tripping me out something hardcore

I feel kinda bad from last night, not only did I drink a lot fo whisky, but I think I might have made my bestfriend hate me, if so, you know who you are and I am terribly sorry for what I said, I know you know i know

Thats all I wanted to say, bye

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