Anonymous A started this discussion 1 year ago#120,856
I managed to keep myself to one beer, even got leftover weed. I thought it would be scary but it was very wholesome and so I was wondering about that contradiction when I came home. This common contradiction that I have with my thoughts of people and how they really are like and it freaked me out more than my tounge that kept trying to choke me. It's like this deep part of me just really doesn't like people and hates being one of them.