No social media, no nothing. Just me and my thoughts.
Don't say I didn't do my job. I did it to the hilt. Now I want to be on my own.
I want to live my own fantasy as a Hedonist Hermit. Not a care in the wor[k] (world).
Lizzie can smell the cigarette smoke. Damn you hardcore smoker. Why do you have to smoke? She knows I smoked.
This afternoon I have to exercise. I cannot slip.
When I smoke, I become edgy. All because I spook with BJ. Spook and smoking have to stop.
I need to go back to 2MAD. No dinner for me. If I want to save money, then no breakfast instead.
Smoke cigarettes at bus stops.
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