was one of the worst night's i've ever had.
i walked home from band practice and when i got home i felt...different...probably since my friends were smoking weed and i was the only one besides my friend Paul who didn't hit it. I felt high yet i didn't smoke. I don't remember all of what happened when i got home, but i had passed out on my bed and woke up to a picture on my TV screen and a bloody razor blade. This is a message to all of you sober people to never hang with smokers or smoke yourself; bad things will happen...
-AtM-
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