cocaine, s'il vous plait?
i want drugs. lots of them. all the time. mostly coke.
i need to lose weight. and fast. and i just might have the money to do so. but i have to be careful so as not to let on to owen that i do it.
we havent even gotten into conversations of the drug kind yet, but its very touchy stuff for some people and its very bad stuff for others. and even if it did turn out to be ok, i dont want this 'ship to do with drugs at all. they need to stay out of us. out of the us of everything. i hate seeing what drugs do to people. especially good people.
me, im different-of course. and i can do what i want. and i want to do coke. because i am the fattest ive been in over a year and i cant stand it. i cant stand having this stuff in my body so little that there is this much weight gain. im not nearly where i was when i moved back-GOOD LORD NO! but...im nowhere near my goal anymore.
white on the brain. is what i have. and owen, mais oui.