Here’s to life with no regrets. I’ll see you again. One day.
Here’s to life with no regrets. I’ll see you again. One day.
Am I doing the right thing. I haven’t seen my family in weeks. I don’t know what’s going on back home. No one knows where I’m at. I feel weaker every day. Tell me that I am that I have the strength to live.
I am hopeless that I trust you. Where are you walking to when I need you.
Go Cubs go. Go Cubs go. Hey chicago what do you way the Cubs are gonna win today!
Fuck you fuck you fuck you. Take the money and run. Stay the fuck away from me. Don’t ever think about me again. Cunt.

And then getting shit faced. Smoking some more.
I went to church today. A Jewish synagog. My aunt is Jewish. I went while on Dmt. Huh. Last night was interesting a lot of things i came to realize and need to tell some people but they won’t listen.
My Dmt moments.
Here goes. Smoking Dmt for the first time. Maybe this will answer some things.

I’m in a van with three kids, my uncle and aunt. We are heading to some persons house that’s an hour outside of Chicago. Thankfully my cousin let me borrow his headphones because these kids won’t stop singing the wheels on the bus.
I don’t think it can get any worse than this. Can it..?