ian's birthday
sooo i drove to ians house and saw him for his 17th birthday. his mom and stepdad were there and we had ice cream cake with 17 candles and his they sang the happy birthday song...and took pictures. it was really cute!
we watched fight club and shizzle. and by shizzle, i mean, well, you know what i mean.
[if you are offended by casual drug use, please stop reading now.]
ian found some vicodin and we took some.
it didnt really hit me, well i felt different, but not really. and now, about 3 hours later, i feel like i have been hit with a sack of bricks...like all of a sudden..BAM! its like being on 3 or 4 benadryl. this is pretty fun.
i think i better go lay down or something. my head feels like its just going to fall forward, and i have a pretty bad headache.
wow, im gonna go now.
i feel like im gonna fucking pass out.
ok, im gonna go watch some tv.
bye bye!
we watched fight club and shizzle. and by shizzle, i mean, well, you know what i mean.
[if you are offended by casual drug use, please stop reading now.]
ian found some vicodin and we took some.
it didnt really hit me, well i felt different, but not really. and now, about 3 hours later, i feel like i have been hit with a sack of bricks...like all of a sudden..BAM! its like being on 3 or 4 benadryl. this is pretty fun.
i think i better go lay down or something. my head feels like its just going to fall forward, and i have a pretty bad headache.
wow, im gonna go now.
i feel like im gonna fucking pass out.
ok, im gonna go watch some tv.
bye bye!