i am not on crack
i am not on crack. i am not on crack. i am not on crack. i am not on crack. i swear i am not on crack but i still want to run around in circles circles circles outside & see what i'm missing out on despite it being four-thirty in the morning. my legs are twitching fairly badly, as are my hands. i still have assignments for drawing i have to do due before today in four more hours. it's not coffee. alcohol slows me down enough to make the world bearable & i haven't had any all day. night. whatever. i type this to entertain people i'll likely never meet. why?
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I felt the same way while I was in Architecture school, and I'm not sure crack had even been invented then. May I suggest an alcohol and ritalin cocktail? Always worked for me....
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