Time keeps pushing on and on!

Right now I'm in my room gakked out of my mind. I've been in here for awhile now, because I'm afraid to come out and talk to people. Being social right now would be awkward and a huge mistake. I'm feeling good and the paranoia isn't bad at all. The problem I'm facing is my huge bug eyes and my pupil is huge too. I'm afraid, that someone may call the law on me i can't handle that right now.
So, besides that I'm pretty swell. So, check this story out. My dude i fuck with always having shity dope. None is ever worth a damn in my opinion. I got some cash and called up dude. He kept saying it's flame and what not. I blew it off like yeah right, you always say that. So, i get the shit and bust it down. Two okay shots, took the first around 9 at night yesterday. The rush from it about crippled me, i was feeling okay. I got into something and next thing i know it's 12 in the afternoon the next day. I took my last shot at 12 and still am going strong.

Anyways, my first blog I've ever made. I'm hoping it's done right. I'm out for now!
 
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