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Writting while Wasted 2003-05-20, 12:45 a.m.
So this is how Monday night goes. I drive out into bumfuck to find myself smoking certain illegal herbs and shoveling green goblins up my nose. All and all a very good night. It is not the drugs are my main focus, but they have away of making everything blur that I fucking love. Tonight driving back, dark lonely roads that lead from one flat exance to another, I found myself watching the road, the way the light made everything bigger when directly on it- and then the shadows swallowed the road and everything shrinks. Made out with someone for the first time in a long time. It felt nice. Tounges rough and sweet, salty and fresh-eager hands roving-playing the we shouldn�t do this, oh we will stop just after one more kiss, one more touch. Nipples hard and mouth panting everything goes fuzzy. I am still wasted.
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