its 420
the whole world is smoking and having a good time
and i'm making a shitty splint for my leg next to a computer, alone.
i ask my sister, for help.
she just complained about work drama and forgot i even asked.
if this was her problem, she'd be screaming and crying for fucking morphine.
and i'm sitting here, with absolutely nothing.
i didn't even know how to treat my fucking leg, i had to look it up just now.
what the fuck?