Insomnia has been killing me lately, so I took 200mg of Diphenhydramine (Sleep aid) at 9:00 and gave my friend a call. No answer, so I left a message kind of like this:
Hey brother, I just took some stuff and I'll be down for the night, so give me a call sometime tomorrow afternoon and we'll talk then.
I was calling him because he's in the midst of more self-inflicted bullshit than any human should be able to make for themselves, because he's a fucking moron who can't make a good decision to save his fucking life, almost as if he's allergic to making an even partially good decision... And I just wanted to let him know I'm thinking about him and here for him, whilst he drowns in a sea of shit he created for himself... Fucking idiot.
Fucking asshole called me at 3:00 in the fucking morning and let the phone ring about 70 fucking times.
Does no one listen to their fucking messages anymore or is it just this inconsiderate mother fucking prick? No wonder his life is so fucked up. No fucking brains, sense, or sensitivity to others.
Mother fucker.
Anyhow... Good morning everyone... It's going to be a great day.
