"whoops, my hand's on your ass... whoops, i squeezed it..."
Went to Club Ozone II tonight with Liz, John and Sam. John and Sam weren't into it, really. But me and Liz cut a rug. And, I learned how to play "Liquid Ball"; it's a game where you have two glowsticks in between your fingers, and you rave with them, playing pass with your opponent. There are no points or rules or anything; you just pass it back and forth, raving like lunatics. Man, that shit is fun. Liz even tried it. There was no one there, really. Just a bunch of hoochie-ass girls and their skeezy boyfriends in sweatsuits. But the music wasn't all that bad. Some good techno squeezed in there at certain points. Not that bad. But it would've been alot better with more people there; especially friends. John and Sam aren't really the club type. Meh, no biggie. Me and Liz danced, and had fun, and that's all that matters.
I got a pack of cloves today. Much joy. I like cloves alot better than cigarettes. I don't know why. Though, they do take FOR-FUCKING-EVER to finish. I've had a whole clove last 15 minutes before. It was straining. Hehe.
I have to clean my room tomorrow. The money for this evening's activities wasn't really worth all the work that I'm gonna have to do. Meh, I'll just pop in "The Battle For Los Angelas", and get that shit over with. Just shove things into my closet and such. No biggie. I have NO PLANS for tomorrow. Heh. I'll prob'ly have something to do by noon. Hell, I KNOW I will.
Dad isn't home. That's strange. It's almost 1... oh wait. It's Friday. He's gonna come home in a cab tonight. Hehe. Meh, I'm gonna smoke a clove, then hit the sack. Cuz I'm cool like that, and somesuch. Nu'night, people.
~+> Conor
I got a pack of cloves today. Much joy. I like cloves alot better than cigarettes. I don't know why. Though, they do take FOR-FUCKING-EVER to finish. I've had a whole clove last 15 minutes before. It was straining. Hehe.
I have to clean my room tomorrow. The money for this evening's activities wasn't really worth all the work that I'm gonna have to do. Meh, I'll just pop in "The Battle For Los Angelas", and get that shit over with. Just shove things into my closet and such. No biggie. I have NO PLANS for tomorrow. Heh. I'll prob'ly have something to do by noon. Hell, I KNOW I will.
Dad isn't home. That's strange. It's almost 1... oh wait. It's Friday. He's gonna come home in a cab tonight. Hehe. Meh, I'm gonna smoke a clove, then hit the sack. Cuz I'm cool like that, and somesuch. Nu'night, people.
~+> Conor