I wish two drinks were always in me, I pretend I had the perfect day.

I think the more we drink the less i think. Which is almost a good thing -- I don't mean i have just stopped using common sense, respecting my morals, speaking in a way i could get a job with..I just don't spend all this time thinking about things i can't fix.. I don't know. Last night we were like no no we will just get high, But Blake bought us a view shots and you bought me a view shots and that guy bought Kathleen a view shots and before i really noticed i was all over the place. Stop feeding me whiskey. Im serious. (I will attempt to say no when you offer) I really don't know about that -- or you -- But please don't be mad at me because i will see you sober one day sooner then later..just not tonight...
Our house is haunted, its scary.