Dec 29, 2005 12:38
we drove around in the pickup truck smoking joint after joint with the windows up, classical music turned up high. there is no one i'd rather have been with then those two. so i'm smiling for good sex, true blunts, and the boy with curly brown hair and dark blue eyes i met recently. and i'm frowning for throwing up all night, waking up cold and alone, and almost getting kicked out of the house again.
jessica is here. i've been staying with jonathan a lot lately, things at home aren't so good. i don't know what i would do without him. he's been such a good friend to me. and more.
gonna go play now.