Goo...

[doweneedthis]

Tonight I got entirely too high, which would have been cool if I could've just sat there, but I had to go in to work. The drive there was terrifying, and my depth perception was off so bad. I got there and couldn't remember anything Moe was telling me so I started freaking out that he was gonna catch on and fire me, etc etc. So when he said we only needed 2 people there, and there were 3, I took the oppurtunity to peace myself out of there like fast. I also have a bad feeling that the dude that's supposed to work carnival tomorrow morning isn't going to show up, probably because I didn't bother to call him and tell him he worked. So I'm sure I'll get an awesome sweet phone call around 1030 am and that'll be fun. I also think I said something to Moe about coming in tomorrow, but I DON'T REMEMBER. I hope to fuck not, I want to go spend time with Megan, dammit.

Anyway, yeah. No more going to work high. If I can sit and chill in one place and get that ripped, then sweet, but if there's work, fuck that noise.

Out.