i'm all cracked out in ocala, done with the woods, the boy is done with me, i have never been more miserable in my life.
i'm going to texas if i didn't piss off my friend, i'm not sure how i ended up like two miles away and naked but i got some clothes now and he's prolly still got whiskey. woo, texas. i am so sick of fucking florida i hate this state, i wish i had only spent like 3 days there and left with the only love of my life before them fuckin rainbow hippie assholes got him. fuck that shit.