This is how I feel sometimes at work
You know its bad when after drinking all night you wake up with a pulled muscle in your diaphragm and a bruise on your head you don’t remember where it came from. I’m just glad all my money, cards, phone and such are all still with me and accounted for.
Is 21 too old to be partying anymore? I mean up in Canadialand I’ve been legal for 3/4 years now, so its been a good run, right? :P
Who am I even kidding
When I’m high, I always end up listening to ICP… Like. All the time.
I think I have an inner juggalette just itching to get out… I should let her out :P
I mean, I love my other blog and all my followers. But it’s time to have a blog where I can talk about all my real shit. Not have to worry about people I really know judging what I’m saying, what i’m doing. This is a place for the real me. Time for Karli to be Karli. Who’s on for the ride?