I’ve been putting off straightening my hair all day…this should be fun trying to do it drunk. I’m a magician, I bet I won’t burn myself.
I’m pissed off. I’m tired. I can’t get back to sleep, so I’m just going to get high and see where this day takes me.
I’m seeing Marianas Trench in 18 days, I should be excited, right? I’ve waited nearly 2 years to see them again, but it’s hard to be excited when all I feel is dark sadness because of the shit in my life.