Free like a bird.

I havn't slept. For the last like 24 hours. Flew home today at 5 in the morning and was so exited...I couldn't sleep. The last weeks I felt like I was trapped. Like someone sucked my energy into a big black hole. Now I am at home and I am free like a bird. For the whole day I have been running around...beeing so hyper. Drank like 3l of Diet Coke. The Air of Freedom sourrounds me and I want to breath it in. All of it. Tomorrow I am going to the Gym. Serious Diet is going to start. Partys are gonna start on Mondays...until Thursday. Boys...Alcohol....I need you. SO MUCH. I have my energy, my craziness back. I am HOME. I am FREE. 

Tomorrow: sleep until 4. Gym until 8. Party until the sun rises.

Food and Drink: not existent. Diet Coke, Coffee and Willpower will feed me. 
Benny.

Ganja babe my sweet ganja babe I love the way ya love me and the way ya misbehavin'

some may call me traditional for saying this, but sunday is the OFFICIAL day of rest, end of. And no, not in a religious way (not gettin' into this jesus debate, ya'll believe what you want) but in a i-drank-way-too-much-vodka-and-took-too-many-pills-last-night kind of rest. 

Today, as personal advice from me and aoife, you should all take advantage of the upcoming spring weather and blue sky we have decending upon us and go and chill in a feild, take some berries, grab a friend and/or fuck buddy and go getta bit of ganja and just be floating with those clouds.