It's funny to me now.....throughout my time on E2, I've always mentioned my love for Jack Daniels. But no more for...I make the worst decisions one could dream on under its influence. Last night, I messed around with a girl my roomate had the hots for. That's the weakest shit in the whole world. Basically, the majority of the day dealt with the weight on my shoulders of this fucked up indcident. Eeyore's birthday today in Austin, TX. A list of ther drugs I have ingested in the last 15 hours.

So needless to say, I'm a little tipsy, seems like I really poured it on form the experience in my April 26, 2001 log. The only escape I've had from the tension is intoxication. I will crash soon, Eeyore did his damage to me. It's weird though honestly, while I have listed a wide variety of drugs....I'm glad, I haven't been this balls out in a long time. It's kinda nice out here.
This is ground control to Major Tom