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woo i thought i was getting sick and now i am. probley cause i was THINKING i would instead of trying to deter it with my thoughts but hey. I NOE MAIGH BODYYY.
I forgot to mention that my dad has 2 best friends (Larry and Gary) that live in town. They come in to the bar, and then they just leave randomly to have "Safety Meetings"...where they go to Larry's and smoke in his "boiler room" and then come back to the bar. The other day they "kidnapped" me and took me to Larrys and I totally joined in on their Safety Meeting. And then we shot Larry's old school 22. Then he made me a bong out of pipes and shit cause he's a plumber. Gary is a sav though, because he had a stroke and only has vision in one eye. So we call him the CYCLOPS. He's like "My favorite thing to do is to fuck with people after I smoke...I'll go back to the bar and talk to em' for 10 minutes, and if they look away for a second, and look back, I'll talk about something COMPLETELY different and they'll just be like "what the hell are you talkin about?" and I'll just be like "Damnit we've been sitting here talking about it for 15 minutes!"...LOVE IT.
Ok. I just find it hilarious that these guys are hella goofy motherfuckers. My dad doesn't smoke with them and stuff...maybe once or twice a year. I don't blame em though..Gary is like "I shoulda died a long time ago, and I'm retired, I'm disabled...shit. I'm gonna live it up and just have fun till I die". He's worked hard his whole life. So...go Gary!
ITS SAMS BIRTHDAY TODAY. I'm going to go call him. :-* I feel totally weird and loopy and I haven't even taken any medicine!! The advice nurse I called yesterday told me I should see a doctor right away (for the heart shit) and...eff that cause. I don't even want to deal with filing claims and insurance and blah blah. She also said not to take medicine or do street drugs or drink ANY caffeine until I see a doctor. GHEYYYY. I hate dealing with 25 minute phone calls with insurance people that get you NOWHERE.
I forgot to mention that my dad has 2 best friends (Larry and Gary) that live in town. They come in to the bar, and then they just leave randomly to have "Safety Meetings"...where they go to Larry's and smoke in his "boiler room" and then come back to the bar. The other day they "kidnapped" me and took me to Larrys and I totally joined in on their Safety Meeting. And then we shot Larry's old school 22. Then he made me a bong out of pipes and shit cause he's a plumber. Gary is a sav though, because he had a stroke and only has vision in one eye. So we call him the CYCLOPS. He's like "My favorite thing to do is to fuck with people after I smoke...I'll go back to the bar and talk to em' for 10 minutes, and if they look away for a second, and look back, I'll talk about something COMPLETELY different and they'll just be like "what the hell are you talkin about?" and I'll just be like "Damnit we've been sitting here talking about it for 15 minutes!"...LOVE IT.
Ok. I just find it hilarious that these guys are hella goofy motherfuckers. My dad doesn't smoke with them and stuff...maybe once or twice a year. I don't blame em though..Gary is like "I shoulda died a long time ago, and I'm retired, I'm disabled...shit. I'm gonna live it up and just have fun till I die". He's worked hard his whole life. So...go Gary!
ITS SAMS BIRTHDAY TODAY. I'm going to go call him. :-* I feel totally weird and loopy and I haven't even taken any medicine!! The advice nurse I called yesterday told me I should see a doctor right away (for the heart shit) and...eff that cause. I don't even want to deal with filing claims and insurance and blah blah. She also said not to take medicine or do street drugs or drink ANY caffeine until I see a doctor. GHEYYYY. I hate dealing with 25 minute phone calls with insurance people that get you NOWHERE.