apparently Wednesday night tradition in my room is chugging cobras and getting white boy wasted
You take the blue pill, the story ends, you wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in Wonderland, and I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
i think they’re ultimately the same pill i just can’t remember which one i took. maybe it was both?
"hey just a heads up two of our roommates are about to come home drunk as fuck, I’m about to go grab one or he might not make it back" lol. i paraphrased a lil.
real question tho, at what point does the line between party and addiction/problem get drawn
i do like my iphone for the percs sometimes like right now but about 15-75% i don’t regret smashing my last smartphone with a hockey stick. ppl b way to distracted texting about what they doin and they don’t even fully enjoy the moment and what they doin. ppl like red hot chili peppers was saying throw away your television but what is it now, are you smarter than your phone?
freshman year sucked and the beginning was so nerve racking!!
I don’t know my room number yet but I can get you to it from anywhere on campus and most of the near Athenian area.
I have 3 roommates and they all seem pretty nice, I’m just waiting to get outta benzo dream land (r u ;)?) so I can remember more things.
today all I had was music production and tech I with zee Eddie ashworth which seems like it’ll be neat.
tomorrow I gotta get up early for history of Africa until 1850, so ima try and finish this drawing and go to bed
I think I black out took a shower at 5 am and left my shark tooth necklace on the nozzle…the fuck??
eating a quick farewell to cincy breakfast at first watch with my love before we head back to ohio u! hehe my girl was the first college drop out from my graduating class I love it