I'm going Fear and Loathing
To pack a bag full of drugs and head somewhere to either eat them all or sell them for cash. It’s like a party but with more pills and less fun.
I'm going Fear and Loathing. Again. I swear I'm going to die this time.
Going Fear and Loathing because my wallet is empty and my brain is full of glitter.
I'm going Fear and Loathing. I ran out of snacks. That’s a problem.