Let go, because nothing stays the same

I think I’ll burn a blunt before I go. I rather be stoned and stressed about this, than just stressed and hoping nobody pulls out in front of me. I’ll be fine my car is a boat. It’s going to be some ass in a smart car that does and i’m going to ruin their day, and car.

After that mess I have to go to the surgeon and find out if I get pins in my wrist today. I hope they just throw more Lortabs at me and tell me I’ll be good as new in 2 weeks.