Back full circle to my OG namesake, aint know you could post on focused accounts. I be sober sometimes, sometimes I dont, last week I ate 600mg alp. I dont really care. As long as I get through life.
Im not depressed. I just dont care and still always got that hope for a brighter future. Basically my main needs are sex, job, uhhh, friends and stuff like that. So SLAP cool, I got love but I cant be lurkin erryday, that aint healthy for my psyche. I gotta focus on tha real. Feel me?
But fuck the real, got my tax back. Set aside a hundo to just spend. Gone in a week, fizzy drinks, fast food, real packs of cigarettes, wine. The fuck is that, you tellin me I spend $100 a week on buwwlshit. I dont even like money.
Wassup with these hippie communes, I might join one, heard you gotta have the inside knowledge though. Or just might build a house with cinderblocks in the cut. Who knows, Ima try out and live how most of society lives first, if that dont work, its a lost cause. Vagabond or prison.