Ever feel like that road less traveled is less traveled for a reason?
Maybe it's some metaphorical dead end... or just leads to a town filled with baptists.
I had THE most chill night ever last night. I was smoked into an oblivion but what was most important was the conversation that occured before I became totally inarticulate. It was one of those evenings that you spend all day anticipating and then dream about afterwards. And I did. Really.
Jesus Christ I'm so sick being younger than EVERYONE. It's like I'm going through some sort of age discrimination, I mean sure most 17 year old's are assholes that don't know shit about how the world works socially or physically, but I wish some people would just give me a goddamn chance.
Fortunately those people I want to spend time with generally do.