I swear to God, the next time Wilson comes up with a 'good idea', I'm running for the hills and never coming back D8.
I don't think I've stopped puking since yesterday. Thank God, thank GOD Mark is at a sleepover. I promised myself I would never drink, to make ABSOLUTLY sure that Mark grows up in a good enviorment.
I don't get it: how is it that I never did drugs or drank or even partied for YEARS as a kid, where I was constantly surrounded by it, and now that I'm an adult I totally lose it and drink myself under the table?
It didn't even taste very good.
I feel so stupid ):








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"So you lose one battle. There's a sting attached, maybe your pride is bruised, but who cares? You get back up and you plan your next one. Why? Because a cause is only lost when there are no fools left to fight."
- Em
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"No House! Not the red one!"
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