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Ana went to the Roxy Music concert in Mpls last night. I don't know if this happened there, or afterwards. She said:
"is there anyone that can come over and be with me? someone spiked my drink last night and i woke up hours later in an emergency room and my wallet was gone, too.
i'm so fucking nervous. i cannot function. i have no food either. but the thought of food makes me sick. but i think i could eat some fruit and drink some juice. then i could take some aspirin. i feel fucking horrid. no one is around that i can call. fuck."
Why are people such assholes?
"is there anyone that can come over and be with me? someone spiked my drink last night and i woke up hours later in an emergency room and my wallet was gone, too.
i'm so fucking nervous. i cannot function. i have no food either. but the thought of food makes me sick. but i think i could eat some fruit and drink some juice. then i could take some aspirin. i feel fucking horrid. no one is around that i can call. fuck."
Why are people such assholes?
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Date: 2001-08-01 04:36 pm (UTC)From:Damn, damn, damn.
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Date: 2001-08-01 04:46 pm (UTC)From: