Sunday, May 30, 2010

Suicide Girls

I know I've established my purpose as detailing (bragging) about my sexual conquests and exploits, but I have taken my second dose of a certain stimulant ever in my life and tonight is my first real experience.

Not to be too specific, but today is a very important day in my life and that of my family's so a relative of mine and myself decided to stretch beyond our normal comfort zones to make tonight's celebration above and beyond standard celebratory routine.

Of course I'm referring to cocaine.

I am on top of the world. Sure, you can try to imagine what that might feel like, but until you've done cocaine you never really know.

I am the happiest I can ever remember being.

I know that my life isn't the greatest, and for the first time in years I don't feel like offing myself.

I'm not trying to figure out how I will buy 400 diphenhydramine pills and take them without anyone knowing or without throwing them up before I die.

Not tonight.

Tonight I have won the lottery. Tonight I am the sexiest woman alive. Tonight I know the meaning of existence.











And I hope to whatever-will-keep-me-away-from-coming-down that I fall asleep before this feeling fades.