Late night talk.......
So there's this guy at the bar....checkin me out and I'm like whatever...not in you freakin life! And then I wonder, Why am I this cruel...so picky and selective when it comes to the male species. I guess some people just don't change they're ways....I always thought that maturity will give enlightment. I guess I was wrong. Some people find enlightment in past memories. I don't know what I'm saying....forgive me if i sound strange. Having said the word strange is strangly my brain starts to play the Doors'song and then I feel a rustle....What could it be I think? A rat? Not in Miami....that would be NYC. hehe...Another noise...coming from the kitchen...something fell....metal sound....but what? What!??? COULD IT BE!!!! Ohhhhhh....it's just my a/c....I bet you thought I would say "it's a monster!" Nah...I've outgrown that fear....a long TIME AGO!!! Still, the noise is peculiar. I feel sorta Sherklomee right now. Figure out what made that noise! Let's figure out the mystery.
I don't know where I'm going with the above paragraph. Heck I can't remember what I just said now. This is Late Night High moments, brought to you by HIGH Times magazine, WEEDPOWER JUICE, etc...
Drive home safely!
No, I will not end this post on a cheery note. Fuck that! I KNOW! I have issues! So, now I forgot what to say.....it was good too....like how well am I going to end this post....YEAH....I think it's coming back to me right now...OHHH...OHHHHHH....OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....lost it....forgot again.
Well, this has been a very random and fucked up post....my most fucked up posts ever! I still can't believe my night....what bad luck....better luck next time i guess. The game of love is a tough game. I know I'm no expert in the game. Sometimes....eh...well....I don't understand you guys. Some of you are so damn narcissitic. Actually, all of you think that. Well, frankly I'm sick of all you metrosexual narcissitic men out there! This is a statement to you...Get the FUCK away FROM me! It's like they follow me around. There I said it...I'm disappointed with the male population I've encountered. I hate how the previous sentence sounds....no really...it's to feministic.....and so decided...I don't care all that much anyhow....you guys do your thing and let me do my thing.....don't bother me...I don't want to play anymore games.
Peace Out....;P
I don't know where I'm going with the above paragraph. Heck I can't remember what I just said now. This is Late Night High moments, brought to you by HIGH Times magazine, WEEDPOWER JUICE, etc...
Drive home safely!
No, I will not end this post on a cheery note. Fuck that! I KNOW! I have issues! So, now I forgot what to say.....it was good too....like how well am I going to end this post....YEAH....I think it's coming back to me right now...OHHH...OHHHHHH....OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....lost it....forgot again.
Well, this has been a very random and fucked up post....my most fucked up posts ever! I still can't believe my night....what bad luck....better luck next time i guess. The game of love is a tough game. I know I'm no expert in the game. Sometimes....eh...well....I don't understand you guys. Some of you are so damn narcissitic. Actually, all of you think that. Well, frankly I'm sick of all you metrosexual narcissitic men out there! This is a statement to you...Get the FUCK away FROM me! It's like they follow me around. There I said it...I'm disappointed with the male population I've encountered. I hate how the previous sentence sounds....no really...it's to feministic.....and so decided...I don't care all that much anyhow....you guys do your thing and let me do my thing.....don't bother me...I don't want to play anymore games.
Peace Out....;P