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Dec 27, 2005 14:06

so here's what I got.
a badass Jimi Hendrix hoodie
levi 501's
2 levi 505's
a sick black button up shirt
a brown sweater thing
other clothes
slippers
pajamas
dark blue corderoy sports coat thing
1gb iRiver T10
desk lamp
alarm clock/cd player
Altec Landsing speakers for mp3 player
The Electric Coolaid Acid Test
The Kandy Kolored Tangerine-Flake Streamline Baby
The Bonfire of the Vanities
Bob Marley cd (funny motherfucker)
The best of Adam Sandler dvd (another funny motherfucker)
a hott poster
a musette bag
and some Armani cologne (smells soooooo good)
so yeah I was pretty happy. I went to my sisters and was soooo hoping that she give me some acid, but she gave me $20 and my grandmother in FL gave me $30. so I can get some shrooms or acid or something for New Years. My dad... got me nothing. He's broke because he's a dumb shit and is suspended from FPW. Why? well he got a DWI and he's no use to them if he cant drive. So he says Christmas is going to be late again this year. I dont give a shit he can keep his fucking money and buy another 30 rack. Oh GOD. New Years is going to be sick. Im tripping (hopefully) with Alicia for her first time. I cant wait. I havent tripped in a while. well Thanksgiving, what a mindfuck that was, I was pretty thankful for getting dosed for free ^^. So yeh, Alicia should be breaking up with the other Mike today I think and hope. I dont give a shit what anybody says or thinks about it. People need to grow the fuck up. Im redoing the Om tat on my hand today, I just have to finish the little top part. Its a lot bigger than before. Im starting to understand it. that's what it's all about, understanding and connecting. not just Om, everything. Acid is an amazing drug, it opens The Door. You see into people including yourself. The Door in your mind that you can't even begin to fathom unless you've dosed. THe Door is open for babies. But it's shut when we grow. we're filtered. it's disgusting. you see how every little thing ties together and you just appreciate. I don't know, there is no explanation for it. It is undefineable. Just in trying to dulls it and puts a bad taste in my mouth, like I've sullied the goodness of the trip. I can do it no justice. I'm going to Edge City at 5 million thoughts per second and I'm loving every moment.
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