I’m in an actual hospital ATM. Hoping I didn’t wreck my heart.
I waited until I came down because if they just start sticking tubes in me and shocking me I would have died.
I’ll get some test done.
I sometimes use power psychedelic drugs because my life isn’t great. That’s pretty much what’s going down.
I’ll get heart disease from all the adrenaline junkie shit, that’s what I’m being screened for.
Atleast the trip was nice.
I’ll do what I can.
I’m a stupid asshole. This isn’t depression thread because I’m not depressed, just stupid.
I haven’t even taken proper care to see what I could do for Sears cat. I hope his kitty last a little longer