I wish you a broken heart, and a Happy New Year.
Last night when I rang Lawrence he told me that Alex was at Joe's house and they were stoned off their fucken heads.
So I quickly said goodbye to Loro, and called up Joe.
One word.
Hilarious.
Joe is the funniest person to talk to when he's wasted or stoned. He knows nothing, and starts getting fidgety, and laughs all the time - at everything. I mean, that's normal stner behaviour, except that with Joe, it's 103676505 times funnier. Although I can't really explain why...very well?
Tonight I met up with Daniel and Joe at Burgerking, and we ate lots of grey meat. It was great.
Then we went to The Citizen, and geeked around a bit on the net playing Counter Strike, and Age of Empires. 'Twas great. I keeped getting shot by this stupid fucker with glasses, and a tendancy to jump alot, in Counter Strike, and I got really, superhyper.
Thinks I took it a wee bit too seriously :\
After we ran out of coins we went outside to run through dark alleyways and break bottles and be lame.
Awsome.
And then, in true, teenage-guy fasion, we made fools of ourselves by making fun of prostitues and then running away giggling like fuckers.
We're idiots - I love it.
At about 10:30 we saw my Art teacher with some friends which was spinny, because they started telling us about her narcotic habits.
Weird.
Then we went home, coz we were tired and bored, and Mum picked us up so we wouldn't have to bus.
We listened to old tapes on the way home.
Like the Beatles, Ben Harper, Everclear, and some musical therapy one, with some man going on about how i'm peaceful with my mind?
word.
So I quickly said goodbye to Loro, and called up Joe.
One word.
Hilarious.
Joe is the funniest person to talk to when he's wasted or stoned. He knows nothing, and starts getting fidgety, and laughs all the time - at everything. I mean, that's normal stner behaviour, except that with Joe, it's 103676505 times funnier. Although I can't really explain why...very well?
Tonight I met up with Daniel and Joe at Burgerking, and we ate lots of grey meat. It was great.
Then we went to The Citizen, and geeked around a bit on the net playing Counter Strike, and Age of Empires. 'Twas great. I keeped getting shot by this stupid fucker with glasses, and a tendancy to jump alot, in Counter Strike, and I got really, superhyper.
Thinks I took it a wee bit too seriously :\
After we ran out of coins we went outside to run through dark alleyways and break bottles and be lame.
Awsome.
And then, in true, teenage-guy fasion, we made fools of ourselves by making fun of prostitues and then running away giggling like fuckers.
We're idiots - I love it.
At about 10:30 we saw my Art teacher with some friends which was spinny, because they started telling us about her narcotic habits.
Weird.
Then we went home, coz we were tired and bored, and Mum picked us up so we wouldn't have to bus.
We listened to old tapes on the way home.
Like the Beatles, Ben Harper, Everclear, and some musical therapy one, with some man going on about how i'm peaceful with my mind?
word.