ill be the nala to your simba
ok, its not thursday. but im proud of myself.
so, i asked kris if we could go eat salad today after work. he said yes. then i broke it to him (after long discussions with migs) that im not hanging out with him tonight if yays involved. he was like, oh-why not? all innocent like.
no, i doubt it was like that. i just like making everyone but me seem like the antagonist.
anyways.
he resolved that he could just get the ball of cocaine friday night-when i dont have off-and buy drinks for tonight so i will hang out.
so, i will hang out. and not do coke.
get fucking drunk and crazy blazed mos def.
im proud for resisting so much and not giving in to this addiction. (this time.)
tonight will be some good, wholesome, underage drinking fun.
i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day.i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day. i will buy coke one day.
just gotta keep telling myself that.