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My mind decided to go on vacation. My thoughts are sporadic. The only time I feel centered is when I'm drunk. Drinking after work and a lot more on the weekends. Waking up in yards, and not remembering how I got there. Last night I was dancing, and broke my toe. Woke up this morning with a hangover and my foot was the size of a football. Now, my mind is back. Checked in to the hotel of my skull. I'm hoping it stays awhile and helps me make better decisions. I don't want to be like this anymore. I want to be happy and not mentally or physically sore. I want to smile because things go right not because someone bought me a shot. Good things are coming I can feel it. I'm just too **** impatient.
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Apr 17, 2016
Apr 17, 2016 at 12:20 AM UTC
My Mind On Vacation.
My mind decided to go on vacation. My thoughts are sporadic. The only time I feel centered is when I'm drunk. Drinking after work and a lot more on the weekends. Waking up in yards, and not remembering how I got there. Last night I was dancing, and broke my toe. Woke up this morning with a hangover and my foot was the size of a football. Now, my mind is back. Checked in to the hotel of my skull. I'm hoping it stays awhile and helps me make better decisions. I don't want to be like this anymore. I want to be happy and not mentally or physically sore. I want to smile because things go right not because someone bought me a shot. Good things are coming I can feel it. I'm just too **** impatient.
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Apr 17, 2016
Apr 17, 2016 at 12:20 AM UTC
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