Bahhhhh I shouldn’t smoke weed, even if it’s a strain that worked last time. Especially with stimulants and alcohol in my system. Especially since I’ve been both working and partying phenomenally hard and I’m a bit depleted.
Upsides: I’ve come up with a great idea for a local metal band for my comic. I mean if the name hasn’t been used already. Trichignosis. They’re going to have a song dedicated to my succubus character called “Her name is Hungry”…One of my friends tried to type Ginger into their phone tonight and it autocorrected to Hungry, so. Not sure about the sub genre yet but it’ll come to me. Probably doom, post metal, sludge, something I kinda listen to.
Downsides: I’m being moony in the garden chain smoking and experiencing somewhat of a crisis of body image. I’ve also gotten really into Off To The Races by Lana Del Rey (who woulda thought) particularly the line “he loves me with every beat of his cocaine heart”…oh ha ha ha, thanks. Hope it gets better. Hope we can start hanging out again once I have my new room. But I’ll probably see less of you. Which is okay, I suppose. Can’t have nice things, no, never.
edit: reminds me of my ex-lady love too, cause after gothing all night she’d come back to our house for the afterparty and turn it on and sing it terribly. Double your feels, double your fun, right?