Damn It Martha!
Hello,
My last few….months have been pretty good. I mean, I really haven’t had a proper update in quite the time! Sam came….and went. She was only here for 3 weeks, but it was still fun. Perpetually getting stoned and going random ass places is pretty fun.
I was first in line at the opening of the value village in Richmond. We (me+sam) waited from 4am until it opened at 9am. No one else got there until 7am. I thought it was fun.
I have become re-obsessed with Lego. I began just before Sam got here, built a fuck load while she was here, forgot about it for most of the visit, then decided it took up to much space in my room and accidentally destroyed it while moving it, then rebuilt it from 12-5am a few days later. I will have pictures of all stages eventually. I took pictures of the original form, when I blew it up, and now when I re-built it. But I have built a lot more then what it was when I blew it up.
I found a digital camera. I was behind the school at like 2am one night, getting stoned, when I saw a backpack. I went up to it, and went through it. There was a sweatshirt, some sandals, a thing in Hebrew, about 2 dollars in quarters, and the camera. I took the camera and the money, and then wrote a note on the back of a cigarette pack stating I was too stoned to reason beyond that if they could afford a trip from Israel, as the pictures on the camera made it seem, that they could afford a new camera. Then my dad got a cord for it, and then I configured it today. So now, everything in hunky-dory. Which is good, because Sam and me fucked up my already fucked up other camera. Which sucks, because we had some pictures on that camera.
We fucked it up on Bowen Island, by dropping it in the lake. While we were there, we ran into my old best friend, who is now a cokehead, and we hung out with him a couple times. We got really stoned the first time, but Sam made us leave too early the other time to get stoned then. But he invited me back after Sam left, and I got so fucked up, it was great. I love people who share their weed!
Speaking of people like that, Evan and me were walking near Broadway station one day, and we ran into this girl (Linda) who went to a KFC protest before. We hung out for a little while, and then exchanged MSN dealies. She went to another protest, and then we hung out after that, and then she invited me to a “beach party” that happened this last Friday night. I was stoned within 30 minutes, and then when we got to the beach, it only got blurrier. I was out until 1230 with them, but by then the only people left were people I didn’t know that well, and we were not at the beach, we were at Nat Bailey stadium, and they were gonna break in, and I didn’t feel like getting arrested, so I left. I love Translink. I was able to take the last 15 bus, the last 98-b and the last 401, and get home by 230, starting at like 115. Which is not that bad considering where I was. Would that be possible in California? Nope.
This last Saturday was a big KFC rally, which was really just a more pumped up version of a normal one, not really much bigger. But a guy gave me 40 dollars and didn’t tell me why, but I’m guessing as a donation for the organization. I didn’t know what to do with it, and I was gonna keep it as the evil kid I am. But then I was sitting in bed and realized how that would be like being everyone and thing that I hate in this world, so I’m gonna do what Ashley said, and donate it to the Vancouver humane society.
And that is really my life up to now. Glory broke a bunch of times, but I was able to get her fixed each time, and she hasn’t broken in over a month, which is cool. I got a leopard seat cover for it, and I’ll take pictures of her when I take pictures of my Lego city. Being able to take pictures that don’t come out like shit is nice! Bye.
The End