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Thursday, March 18, 2010

dad's birthday pt 2

and the other strange thing today--it seemed like it was really hard, or harder, to eat and drink things. my stomach didn't want anything. it didn't want to have to expand. it complained every time i made it expand.

i found out sean m. hates me

i got really furiously mad at tim h. for fucking up my life and making me attracted to men who hate women. at that moment i wanted to tell him that if he ever tried calling me again i would cut his throat. then i went for a walk and took a hit from my bowl and i felt better. i wasn't as angry after that...not nearly as angry.
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