Trick or Fuckin Treat...
Halloween...it's usually my favorite day of the fall. So of course, we made awesome plans for last night:
1. Get high
2. Go to a grave yard and try and resurrect the dead.
3. Collect dirt from the oldest grave we can find.
4. Watch spooky movies and smoke until morning.
Here's what went down:
1. Drank bland strawberry daquiris
2. Sat in a corner being bored
3. Got in a HUGE fight with Jesse
4. Stayed up until he came home
5. Threw up
6. Had horrible chest pains
7. Hyperventilated
8. Did NOT get high
but me and jesse made up this morning, and we're better than ever. I'm thinking that we might go do all that stuff tonight, even if it's not halloween.
---STUPID FUCKIN STORY BUT I'M ADDING IT ANYWAY BECUASE IT'S MY JOURNAL AND YOU CAN KISS MY ASS---
Austin (Jesse's little brother) went to let the dog in the house, and accidentally let a bird in. It flew all over the house and just would not go out the door. So Jesse calls to ask about dinner and hears the screaming and running around and tells us to use a broom and a bedsheet. As soon as we get said items together...the bird flies out the door.
And that's my mildly interesting (if at all) story
I LOVE JESSE <3
"It's times like these when I wonder why the hell I'm willing to spend my eternity and soul with you. Where are the cigarettes?" -me to Jesse some time ago
:x
1. Get high
2. Go to a grave yard and try and resurrect the dead.
3. Collect dirt from the oldest grave we can find.
4. Watch spooky movies and smoke until morning.
Here's what went down:
1. Drank bland strawberry daquiris
2. Sat in a corner being bored
3. Got in a HUGE fight with Jesse
4. Stayed up until he came home
5. Threw up
6. Had horrible chest pains
7. Hyperventilated
8. Did NOT get high
but me and jesse made up this morning, and we're better than ever. I'm thinking that we might go do all that stuff tonight, even if it's not halloween.
---STUPID FUCKIN STORY BUT I'M ADDING IT ANYWAY BECUASE IT'S MY JOURNAL AND YOU CAN KISS MY ASS---
Austin (Jesse's little brother) went to let the dog in the house, and accidentally let a bird in. It flew all over the house and just would not go out the door. So Jesse calls to ask about dinner and hears the screaming and running around and tells us to use a broom and a bedsheet. As soon as we get said items together...the bird flies out the door.
And that's my mildly interesting (if at all) story
I LOVE JESSE <3
"It's times like these when I wonder why the hell I'm willing to spend my eternity and soul with you. Where are the cigarettes?" -me to Jesse some time ago
:x