No, man, I only have the right to call you suckers.....
God, today was absolutely killer. I had planned to stay in school and rebel against the damned system and everyone in it, but, I found Jess and Heather right before first period in front of the doors. I walked out.
First, we went over to Tex's mom's house, and just chilled for about two hours. It was great, and I love Cindy. She is absolutely fucking hilarious. After a while, Heather got some breakfast, and Jess and Jelyn and I went out for a ciggarette, and then we all left and walked over to Bobby's. Ends up that that bastard is at work, and yeah....
So, Brooke opened the door, and offered to smoke us all up, and we got in a good two bowls before the stuff was spent. She has a fucking awesome metal bowl, by the way.... So, we all went into the living room to chill for a little while, and just let the weed take hold. Tyrone was in there, and it really felt like last summer in Dwayne's apartment.
Ack. Heather and Jelyn went over to Rite Aid, with Heather using her very fake military ID, and bought the cigarrettes intricate to the weed experience. Jess drained me before they got back, but, I'm okay with that for today. Celebration, I understand. They took forever, it seemed, to get back...
After that, we headed to Dan's to buy an eighth, and he comes to the door only in a shirt and towel....then is confused as to how the hell he got the shirt on... It was quite hilarious.
Anyway, he offered to smoke us up, too, and we had to accept. He broke out the glass water bong, and we passed it around. Jess never smoked out of a bong before, I could tell. I felt a little bad for her, because she didn't get a lot out of it, or even the bowl with Brooke. Made me feel a little better when Brooke called me a professional smoker, however. Ack. It was a good day.
Then, after we finally managed to leave Dan's, which was a bit more difficult than may seem, we walked across the street and just chilled in the alley near Mark's, waiting for him to come home (apparently, people work during the weekdays...) Heather kind of regretted eating the breakfast somewhere near this time. Ack. I was feeling absolutely fucking awesome at this time, however, and kind of got a little bored. I think Jelyn died while we were sitting there, but, we managed to wake her up.
So... Jelyn and I walked back to the school and showed up in the middle of second lunch. I should have gone to French.... We sat in the cafeteria until it was time to go home, and Greg found us, but I really don't fucking remember what happened.....
I got home, somehow, and have been sleeping since, because those nugs were laced and absolutely fucking awesome. Ack. So itchy.
Oh, and, I GOT A JOB!!!! by the way. I'm going to work at the gas station place with my mom, second shift, with a lot of hours and a lot of fucking cash. Yay. They start out at $6.50 an hour, and then they advance from there. It didn't take my mom long to get up the near $8 an hour, so, I'm not scared.
Mary called from work. She's on break at 6:00 and thinks it is a lot fo bullshit and all of that crap. She misses me (yay!) and wants me to hang out at her house and go swimming and all on Sunday morning. I think I'll feel a little strange just chilling with my brother's girlfriend while he is in jail... but, hey, Mary and I did this kind of thing all the time over the summer, so, it'll be okay.
Can any of you tell that I am still kind of really burned out? I mean, I'm not buzzed anymore, but I feel weak and numb, and have this weird sensation. And, the extreme sense of dehydration kind fo still sucks, too.
Ack. A great way to start the summer. Good times. I just hope that the Oxy thing really is over, and I won't have to deal with any cop-drug charge motherfucking stuff. Whatever. Nothing a little Niacin and a lot of other patented tactics won't clean out. Gwar.
Ah... that was fun. I wish everday was the last day of school. But, now, I won't get to see Jess for another three weeks, Jelyn until next year, and, Heather, well, I probably won't get to see her again. Damned people, moving to Chambersburg and taking their children with them.... Ack.
AMANDA!!!! I want to torture you one more day before you have to leave for guard. Let's set up a time.
And, Kaching, I really am going to come chasing after the older brother. Be prepared.
And, I'm done. The lethargic comotose state, it comes.
First, we went over to Tex's mom's house, and just chilled for about two hours. It was great, and I love Cindy. She is absolutely fucking hilarious. After a while, Heather got some breakfast, and Jess and Jelyn and I went out for a ciggarette, and then we all left and walked over to Bobby's. Ends up that that bastard is at work, and yeah....
So, Brooke opened the door, and offered to smoke us all up, and we got in a good two bowls before the stuff was spent. She has a fucking awesome metal bowl, by the way.... So, we all went into the living room to chill for a little while, and just let the weed take hold. Tyrone was in there, and it really felt like last summer in Dwayne's apartment.
Ack. Heather and Jelyn went over to Rite Aid, with Heather using her very fake military ID, and bought the cigarrettes intricate to the weed experience. Jess drained me before they got back, but, I'm okay with that for today. Celebration, I understand. They took forever, it seemed, to get back...
After that, we headed to Dan's to buy an eighth, and he comes to the door only in a shirt and towel....then is confused as to how the hell he got the shirt on... It was quite hilarious.
Anyway, he offered to smoke us up, too, and we had to accept. He broke out the glass water bong, and we passed it around. Jess never smoked out of a bong before, I could tell. I felt a little bad for her, because she didn't get a lot out of it, or even the bowl with Brooke. Made me feel a little better when Brooke called me a professional smoker, however. Ack. It was a good day.
Then, after we finally managed to leave Dan's, which was a bit more difficult than may seem, we walked across the street and just chilled in the alley near Mark's, waiting for him to come home (apparently, people work during the weekdays...) Heather kind of regretted eating the breakfast somewhere near this time. Ack. I was feeling absolutely fucking awesome at this time, however, and kind of got a little bored. I think Jelyn died while we were sitting there, but, we managed to wake her up.
So... Jelyn and I walked back to the school and showed up in the middle of second lunch. I should have gone to French.... We sat in the cafeteria until it was time to go home, and Greg found us, but I really don't fucking remember what happened.....
I got home, somehow, and have been sleeping since, because those nugs were laced and absolutely fucking awesome. Ack. So itchy.
Oh, and, I GOT A JOB!!!! by the way. I'm going to work at the gas station place with my mom, second shift, with a lot of hours and a lot of fucking cash. Yay. They start out at $6.50 an hour, and then they advance from there. It didn't take my mom long to get up the near $8 an hour, so, I'm not scared.
Mary called from work. She's on break at 6:00 and thinks it is a lot fo bullshit and all of that crap. She misses me (yay!) and wants me to hang out at her house and go swimming and all on Sunday morning. I think I'll feel a little strange just chilling with my brother's girlfriend while he is in jail... but, hey, Mary and I did this kind of thing all the time over the summer, so, it'll be okay.
Can any of you tell that I am still kind of really burned out? I mean, I'm not buzzed anymore, but I feel weak and numb, and have this weird sensation. And, the extreme sense of dehydration kind fo still sucks, too.
Ack. A great way to start the summer. Good times. I just hope that the Oxy thing really is over, and I won't have to deal with any cop-drug charge motherfucking stuff. Whatever. Nothing a little Niacin and a lot of other patented tactics won't clean out. Gwar.
Ah... that was fun. I wish everday was the last day of school. But, now, I won't get to see Jess for another three weeks, Jelyn until next year, and, Heather, well, I probably won't get to see her again. Damned people, moving to Chambersburg and taking their children with them.... Ack.
AMANDA!!!! I want to torture you one more day before you have to leave for guard. Let's set up a time.
And, Kaching, I really am going to come chasing after the older brother. Be prepared.
And, I'm done. The lethargic comotose state, it comes.