It's funny to me now.....throughout my time on
E2, I've always mentioned my love for
Jack Daniels. But no more for...I make the worst decisions one could dream on under its
influence. Last night, I messed around with a girl my roomate had the hots for. That's the weakest shit in the whole world. Basically, the
majority of the day dealt with the
weight on my shoulders of this fucked up indcident. Eeyore's birthday today in
Austin, TX. A list of ther
drugs I have ingested in the last 15 hours.
So needless to say, I'm a little
tipsy, seems like I really poured it on form the experience in my
April 26, 2001 log. The only escape I've had from the
tension is
intoxication. I will
crash soon, Eeyore did his damage to me. It's weird though honestly, while I have listed a wide variety of
drugs....I'm glad, I haven't been this balls out in a long time. It's kinda nice out here.
This is ground control to Major Tom