May 05, 2006 11:55
"You've got this new head filled up with smoke, I've got my veins all tangled close, to the jukebox bars you frequent, the safest place to hide..."
I thought I wasn't going to wake up this morning.
2 bowls for 2 people: Very Good
2 bowls for 2 people and only 1 taking their turn: I was soooo lame.
Never again. I hate the feeling. And I'd like Oscar to be involved next time. Wednesday. Can't wait for Wednesday. The Arena. The Homebois and Lesbos. I have never been hit on, grabbed, forced up onto by so many people in one night. It was bananas. I wasn't Black enough, Oscar wasn't Mexican enough. We thought we were out of place but as soon as the Victoria Secret Models started makin out for 35 minutes straight & Beyonce began telling everyone he was a Movie Star (yes, I said 'he'. With his chocha exposed to the world and rolls slippin out the back of his dress), we realized, everyone else was out of place. We were sane. and stoned.
Reminded me, Booch, to call the Dodger Shirt guy and make him go back next wednesday. if I have $10, that is. I realized I prolly won't get paid this check cuz, I don't know if I worked or not.
I've been @ camp everyday since last saturday. EVERYDAY! And guess what? I go back today. At 4. Until 2pm. On Sunday. Geeeeeeeeze!