Aaaayyyy
I was up until four last night. I slept until three today. This has to stop somewhere, and it probably will come to a screeching halt for a day at least on sunday, due to baseball being scheduled at one in the afternoon.
Anyhow, I called Jake and went to Alex's. Jake and I went to the mall from there, I bought some sweet semi-aviator sunglasses. They look the same, but they just aren't the real thing. Jake bought a game or something and some food.
Then we walked back to Alex's because Devin showed up with some drugs and some chicken. I ate some chicken and played Jake's video game while they disposed of the drugs. But, since we were all in the same room, and my mother was picking me up in 10 minutes, I didn't really want to smell like pot, so I sprayed myself down with Axe.
However, this meant I got into the car with a shitload of axe on and sunglasses, so my mom thought that I was covering up the smell/hiding my eyes from her. So I guess it backfired, because she started questioning me. And then we went to the grocery store, and I stocked up on a bunch of stoner food items, which didn't help my case.
On the bright side, I received a call from Chuck from the Rascal Scooter Company about my free test ride on one of their fine mobility machines. It's about time they sent somebody to my area. I mean, I can't go very far with my disabilities...
Anyhow, I'm in for another long night/morning/afternoon of sleeping in. I miss Brandon due to tour and I miss Nick due to Colorado.
But I'll make do, because Ravi Shankar is the shit...
Anyhow, I called Jake and went to Alex's. Jake and I went to the mall from there, I bought some sweet semi-aviator sunglasses. They look the same, but they just aren't the real thing. Jake bought a game or something and some food.
Then we walked back to Alex's because Devin showed up with some drugs and some chicken. I ate some chicken and played Jake's video game while they disposed of the drugs. But, since we were all in the same room, and my mother was picking me up in 10 minutes, I didn't really want to smell like pot, so I sprayed myself down with Axe.
However, this meant I got into the car with a shitload of axe on and sunglasses, so my mom thought that I was covering up the smell/hiding my eyes from her. So I guess it backfired, because she started questioning me. And then we went to the grocery store, and I stocked up on a bunch of stoner food items, which didn't help my case.
On the bright side, I received a call from Chuck from the Rascal Scooter Company about my free test ride on one of their fine mobility machines. It's about time they sent somebody to my area. I mean, I can't go very far with my disabilities...
Anyhow, I'm in for another long night/morning/afternoon of sleeping in. I miss Brandon due to tour and I miss Nick due to Colorado.
But I'll make do, because Ravi Shankar is the shit...