alrighty kiddies...i have been proven wrong. vicodin and i are new best friends. this is some good shit. oh yeah, hit me again.
i need to go to the mall to get a new phone and my roommate says i'm not allowed to drive. how come i'm not allowed? just because i'm giggly? just because i'm all tingly? what gives?? why's he gotta pull a power trip like that?
thank god for roommates who arent on vicadin when you are.
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