Hard shit, bangin' shit, what we do best.

FUN FACTS ABOUT ME.
- All of my friends have, at some point, thought I might kill them.
- I'm on the last episode of Spaced and this GREATLY depresses me.
- Art blah blah blah. My brain is working again. Therefore I can draw.
- I don't think I can drink anymore. Or maybe it's like New Years, "This is the drunkest I've ever been." when I got alcohol poisoning. A break is needed perhaps?
- Sex on the internet.

Arlington Virginia

"A diverse, inclusive, world-class urban community."

The idiocy of climbing onto our roof is hitting me. I realize now that it’s intensely difficult to sit at a slanted angle while typing and smoking. I haven’t spoken more the two words to anyone. And all of them in D.C. This town seems to lack that charming filthiness that Albuquerque had.
Upon reading about amphetamines I realize how badly I miss being high ALL THE TIME. Adderall - Well speed is, what I can only describe as, godly. Every move perfected, everything with purpose. I miss it dearly. I miss it now especially, I could clean for literally hours and not get bored. Now I almost feel bad for tricking my psychologist.

"You like D&D, Audrey Hepburn, Fangoria, Harry Houdini, and croquet. You can’t swim, you can’t dance, and you don’t know karate. Face it, you’re never gonna make it."