Please forgive my innocence
It's been an excellent week off from work so far, and it's just half over. Cody, Jeremy, Josh, myself, Greg, and Derric all went to the lake with me on Monday. My drunken cousins were there, so we took the boat out to escape from them and smoke in the middle of the lake. After that we played some hardcore water tag. That was the last time we ever saw Greg.
My relatives were leaving as we came back, so we went on the dock and played a massive game of Risk. We tried to start a fire, but we had no tender to get it going, so we went to sleep. The next day we played more water tag, lost the boat anchor in the deeps, played an even more massive game of Risk, and finally cleaned up and left.
Wednesday I just lazed around all day, and after that went to the movies with Rayna to see M. Non Shanomalon's "The Village". It was pretty good, and a cool idea, though I think they should have been Indians instead of pseudo-puritans. After that we found the hugest beetle I've ever seen. It was at least as big as a cat. Not only did it have a huge horn and fur, it also had leopard spots on its back. Strong as hell too.
Thursday I spent hanging out at my cousin's house in a daze. Didn't get sound sleep the night before, so I just felt exhausted for most of the day. Sat on the porch, watched my cousin draw a dead bird, took many naps, and watched some terrible movies on TV.
Tonight is night of the highly anticipated psychedelic campout. Myself and a handful of my Psychenaut comrades will embark on a journey into the depths of our minds and hopefully find spiritual enlightenment. It's also Sandra Lynn's birthdate. Happy New Year, Sandniggress.
Starting Saturday is my 20th year in existence. I don't really have any plans for the day, probably just do what I do every day. Cristen's birthday also resides on this day, Happy New Year to you as well.
Time to seize the day.
My relatives were leaving as we came back, so we went on the dock and played a massive game of Risk. We tried to start a fire, but we had no tender to get it going, so we went to sleep. The next day we played more water tag, lost the boat anchor in the deeps, played an even more massive game of Risk, and finally cleaned up and left.
Wednesday I just lazed around all day, and after that went to the movies with Rayna to see M. Non Shanomalon's "The Village". It was pretty good, and a cool idea, though I think they should have been Indians instead of pseudo-puritans. After that we found the hugest beetle I've ever seen. It was at least as big as a cat. Not only did it have a huge horn and fur, it also had leopard spots on its back. Strong as hell too.
Thursday I spent hanging out at my cousin's house in a daze. Didn't get sound sleep the night before, so I just felt exhausted for most of the day. Sat on the porch, watched my cousin draw a dead bird, took many naps, and watched some terrible movies on TV.
Tonight is night of the highly anticipated psychedelic campout. Myself and a handful of my Psychenaut comrades will embark on a journey into the depths of our minds and hopefully find spiritual enlightenment. It's also Sandra Lynn's birthdate. Happy New Year, Sandniggress.
Starting Saturday is my 20th year in existence. I don't really have any plans for the day, probably just do what I do every day. Cristen's birthday also resides on this day, Happy New Year to you as well.
Time to seize the day.