Head’s killing me. Damn pills.

I went off the deep end on someone yesterday instead of spending enough time educating as to why something was offensive. It’s not something I’m proud of. It was wrong. Sorry, Chelsey. I shouldn’t have done that.

What is wrong with me? I can’t get it together at all these days.

Feel like the only time I’m functional is on stage. Piss poor way to live.

What happens when that goes too?

Head’s killing me. Damn pills.

I went off the deep end on someone yesterday instead of spending enough time educating as to why something was offensive. It’s not something I’m proud of. It was wrong. Sorry, Chelsey. I shouldn’t have done that.

What is wrong with me? I can’t get it together at all these days.

Feel like the only time I’m functional is on stage. Piss poor way to live.

What happens when that goes too?