This is why I've been forced to let go...
(anonymous): I'm high
(anonymous): I'm high
WeirdCal513: (name of friend)...
WeirdCal513: I though you were against that sort of thing
WeirdCal513: who are you high with?
(anonymous): weed
(anonymous): well I was
(anonymous): but then I did it
(anonymous): like just now
(anonymous): so I'm either a hypocrite
(anonymous): or I don't know what
WeirdCal513: neither do I, sweetie
WeirdCal513: but I have to go read now
(anonymous): have you lost respect for me?
WeirdCal513: only because you went against your morals. I could care less that you smoked weed
(anonymous): weed is interesting stuff
(anonymous): and I just tried it
WeirdCal513: lol so I hear
(anonymous): it's not all super crazy
WeirdCal513: so how long ago did you do this?
(anonymous): like maybe half an hour
WeirdCal513: wow
WeirdCal513: thats not very long
WeirdCal513: are you feeling alright?
(anonymous): not really
(anonymous): um yeah
WeirdCal513: good
(anonymous): weightless
WeirdCal513: wow
(anonymous): but good weightless
(anonymous): I wish I could turn it on and off though
(anonymous): hey casey...I have a question casey
WeirdCal513: shoot
(anonymous): am I fuckable?
WeirdCal513: whoa-hoa-hoa...
WeirdCal513: I'm the wrong person to ask that sweetie...I'm a manwhore, remember?
(anonymous): you can still tell me
(anonymous): its ok
WeirdCal513: I wish I could answer, but I can't...I'm trying to get rid of all my high school drama
WeirdCal513: and telling my high school friends whether or not they are fuckable falls under that category, I'm afraid
(anonymous): you are lame
(anonymous): thats the problem right there my friend
WeirdCal513: you caught me
(anonymous): but I like you lame its kinda sexy
(anonymous): hahaha
WeirdCal513: now (name of friend)...as much as I'm a sucker for being called sexy I don't know whether that's you or the weed talking
(anonymous): no no I am
(anonymous): the weed gave me courage
WeirdCal513: well yes, I hear that's one of the benefits of it
The following exchange took place several days ago between one of my friends and myself. Keep in mind that this is a person who, all throughout high school, swore she would never ever voluntarily do anything that would damage her ability to function (i.e. smoke weed or drink). Second semester of school and she's already toking up. I can't deal with all of my stupid high school friends anymore--they have too much baggage that I, as their friend, am obliged to help them carry. As such, you all should be honored, because I've only known you for 4 months, tops, and you are all already waaay more mature than most of them could ever hope to be. You guys don't leave drunken away messages, you don't IM me high, you don't bitch and moan if you're not constantly the center of attention...so please help me wash the taste of Corcoran High School out of my mouth by being yourselves for...well, forever.
If anyone knows of any other lj friends from SU I might be interested in having, feel free to leave their usernames (with their permission, of course)...I need all the cleansing I can get.
In other news, I think my roommate is high right now...it's rather annoying, because he's playing his shit-ass music really loud over mine, but I have a feeling he'll leave for the night sometime soon (if I'm lucky).
In health news, I think chocolate is good for a sore throat. Either way, these chocolate kisses are fucking great!!!
In closing, some things never change. Like the way I end all my entries.
Love you all.
~Casey
(anonymous): I'm high
WeirdCal513: (name of friend)...
WeirdCal513: I though you were against that sort of thing
WeirdCal513: who are you high with?
(anonymous): weed
(anonymous): well I was
(anonymous): but then I did it
(anonymous): like just now
(anonymous): so I'm either a hypocrite
(anonymous): or I don't know what
WeirdCal513: neither do I, sweetie
WeirdCal513: but I have to go read now
(anonymous): have you lost respect for me?
WeirdCal513: only because you went against your morals. I could care less that you smoked weed
(anonymous): weed is interesting stuff
(anonymous): and I just tried it
WeirdCal513: lol so I hear
(anonymous): it's not all super crazy
WeirdCal513: so how long ago did you do this?
(anonymous): like maybe half an hour
WeirdCal513: wow
WeirdCal513: thats not very long
WeirdCal513: are you feeling alright?
(anonymous): not really
(anonymous): um yeah
WeirdCal513: good
(anonymous): weightless
WeirdCal513: wow
(anonymous): but good weightless
(anonymous): I wish I could turn it on and off though
(anonymous): hey casey...I have a question casey
WeirdCal513: shoot
(anonymous): am I fuckable?
WeirdCal513: whoa-hoa-hoa...
WeirdCal513: I'm the wrong person to ask that sweetie...I'm a manwhore, remember?
(anonymous): you can still tell me
(anonymous): its ok
WeirdCal513: I wish I could answer, but I can't...I'm trying to get rid of all my high school drama
WeirdCal513: and telling my high school friends whether or not they are fuckable falls under that category, I'm afraid
(anonymous): you are lame
(anonymous): thats the problem right there my friend
WeirdCal513: you caught me
(anonymous): but I like you lame its kinda sexy
(anonymous): hahaha
WeirdCal513: now (name of friend)...as much as I'm a sucker for being called sexy I don't know whether that's you or the weed talking
(anonymous): no no I am
(anonymous): the weed gave me courage
WeirdCal513: well yes, I hear that's one of the benefits of it
The following exchange took place several days ago between one of my friends and myself. Keep in mind that this is a person who, all throughout high school, swore she would never ever voluntarily do anything that would damage her ability to function (i.e. smoke weed or drink). Second semester of school and she's already toking up. I can't deal with all of my stupid high school friends anymore--they have too much baggage that I, as their friend, am obliged to help them carry. As such, you all should be honored, because I've only known you for 4 months, tops, and you are all already waaay more mature than most of them could ever hope to be. You guys don't leave drunken away messages, you don't IM me high, you don't bitch and moan if you're not constantly the center of attention...so please help me wash the taste of Corcoran High School out of my mouth by being yourselves for...well, forever.
If anyone knows of any other lj friends from SU I might be interested in having, feel free to leave their usernames (with their permission, of course)...I need all the cleansing I can get.
In other news, I think my roommate is high right now...it's rather annoying, because he's playing his shit-ass music really loud over mine, but I have a feeling he'll leave for the night sometime soon (if I'm lucky).
In health news, I think chocolate is good for a sore throat. Either way, these chocolate kisses are fucking great!!!
In closing, some things never change. Like the way I end all my entries.
Love you all.
~Casey