domingo, 1 de julio de 2007
ALMOST GOT TO MOVE ON
Friday night there I am nicely stoned sitting in my favorite place ( on the edge of monica's coffee table) when all of a sudden it gave way and the glass plate puntured my arm 5 inches above the wrist. It drove deep into the belly of the muscle severing several veins and nearly severed my major artery. they could not stop the bleeding. I almost bled to death....it was an eye opening experience...and I've come to see who my real friends are....and I thank all of you who have been there for me this week...I love you all...you are my family.....Much Love,Garrett
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That really sucks alot.
didn't your mom ever sing you the rhyme when you were little?? " Tables are for glasses, not for asses!".
when and where chicken shits....
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