Hating my birthday, so going to my friend's house for my birthday dance with death.
Drinking too much doing tons and tons of drugs while in the woods BONUSE RESULT: screaming on the top of a big rock that was hanging over the river because I felt like I was on that rock from The Lion King, crying, throwing up while trying to crawl my way out of the woods to my friends house, waking up in a tire swing with my friend in the fetal position saying he's never gonna celebrate my birthday with me again.















