It's 5:00 somewhere...

Actually, it's about 6. So I can drink now. It's legit. I would love to drink my face off right now, just because I despise my life.

WHYYYY can't I just call him and cry to him...not being able to cry to him SUCKS hardcore.
Actually...everything sucks. I kinda...don't have a will to live anymore. If I ceased to exist right now, I really think that would be fine. I wouldn't mind. Not that I would anyway, because I'd be dead, but you know what I mean.

Fuck.