texts: Fuck my life.  Fuck fight club.  Fuck you and fuck Marla.  I'm sick of this.  How's that? </s> <s> Why do you think I blew up your condo? </s> <s> What?
labels: Hitting bottom isn't a weekend retreat!  It's not a seminar!  You have to forget everything you know, everything you think you know -- about life, about friendship, about you and me.