Sobriety and clarity is not all that it's cracked up to be. I'm gonna start going to church, or working out, or something. Got a gym membership lined up soon, I think. Got a shrink lined up, too. I can't tell if these are my happiest or unhappiest days. I need a doctor to tell me. People liked me better when I was drunk, I fucking know it.
Is it okay that I'm more attracted to Ashlee Simpson than Jessica? Is it okay that I sit here thinking about that shit?
Get me a Jack and Diet Coke.
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