The past few days have been... fucking erratic.
Terry and I existed on two packs of smokes for two days. I don't know how the fuck we did it.
Went to Erin's birthday at the casino Saturday night, then headed to Zach and Molly's. Had something like four jagerbombs and half a bottle of Pancho within about an hour. I blacked out hardcore. I guess I tried to break up with Terry, then wandered off to find my car (which was about six miles away at Dave and Erin's, mind you), and faceplanted into some stinging nettles. Goddamn. THEN! I belted some songs on Rock Band with Molly, stinging face and all. HEH!!
Yesterday I took Terry to go wash some windows at this monster of a house on Shumway that his mom cleans so he could get some cash to stick in my gas tank, 'cause I was stuck on the island on empty. Then we hung out with Laura at her work, went to Julie and Laura's after she got off and had some beers. Then later we hung out with Gordy and Ashley again. Good times.
Today I'm really wanting to go meet up with Terry and Shawn at the river in Silvana, but this not having smokes thing is fucking killing me. Hopefully mom or Terry will go pick some up after they get off work, 'cause they're all out as well. So I have to wait 'til around 5 before I can even leave. Poop.
Well. Gonna go shower.
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