one time, i woke up and hated everyone i've ever known... except erin and tori. no, serious. i fucking hate them all still. shit my dick mother fucks. i was already drunk when i arrived... on beer.. but mostly rage. we drabbed a fifth of smirnoff in thirty minutes, then walked to radio. tori called a friend who brought a friend of mine from san diego... make sense? he lives in the bay now.. that was cute. then.. we drank a bit. maybe a lot. then left. there was a misunderstanding over something i said to erin a long time ago. i meant i was ideal - LIKE NAZI IDEAL. and that is not how i said it, or how it was taken and i pissed them off they pissed me of SO I STOMPED. stomped the mother fuckin yard. stomped all the way to erin's. then stomped all the way home. i punched bushes and kicked trees and yelled and carried on.. for a very. long. time. i put on quite a show and was really embarrassed walking around our neighborhoods the next day. also really embarrassed to find out that i do, indeed Go Crazy. mm hmm. and then tori got hit by a van. lost her phone and her bike got stolen. we had fun. have too much fun.
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