||[Jul. 8th, 2007|11:45 pm]
kamilah with a k, one l, and an h on the end
|[||im feeling a little
|[||the soundtrack of my life is currently playing
|||||Robin Thicke "Can you believe"||]|
Baltimore has officially passed its expiration date with me. Ive decided im leaving on that midnight train to Georgia.
And by Georgia I mean a place of higher spiritual and physical being. I am going to do a master cleanse of my life in a week and I fear all the dirty bad things I have swept under the rug and will have to deal with once I open myself up.
Until next monday though its all McD's and cigs for me really build up the toxins so I get my money's worth. Every night for the next week I plan on getting drunk throwing up, drunk dialing some people I shouldnt, confessing things I would otherwise repress all before I shed all the dirt and become a cleaner more centered human being.
Consider this your warning.