day after

im tired. im hung over. im done. i cry. i laugh. i feel like ill through up. what an ass i am. today is a good day. though. maybe ill see a movie. maybe i wont.

i had a dream the other day that i was nursing a kitten. 

i think i might be weird.

i found out that without social interaction, boose, and i dont know, some other stuff too probably, i fail to really BE.

or maybe i just am more without.

vices.

-r