life is sunday, life is gravy.
thank ya jesus, thank ya navy.
medieval festival was yesterday - they had no more dresses or costumes left for me, but i got to wear this cute robin hood-esque hat. i was wearing all green, so it matched. that was fun. i stayed late to help out, it was a cool experience. shouting at people to make donations. i have bubonic plague, help us find a cure. we dont want the festival to move to newark, and if youre from newark, mexico. i took the LIRR with brooke marlin, shes very fun. we miss rebecca. rebeccas coming next weekend! huzzah!
i came home and was about to pass out but instead i watched star wars documentaries until aobut 1:30 AM.
the night before i smoked me a lots of weed, and got very happy and musical. i decided to meet up with this kid adam (i like him a LOT), who i met through school. im not sure if hes gay or not, but i can totally see it. but he stood me up, and that wasnt nice regardless. it pissed me off even more so because it killed my high. i fed mt severe munchies with grey's papaya - very much against my diet - but i was very angry and not very high.
and the night before that, i went shrooming. its hot shit. i think its probably the best way to go for me from now on. or i dont know. its a different high. i sat in cheng's hallway staring at this painting, thinking that it was a hologram. it was sick. i also befouled a spoon by deep throating it. cheng was all "damn, now we can never use that spoon again." everyone went to sleep, and about five hours after i took the shrooms the hallucinations kicked in. around 3:30 AM. the walls started closing in, and i kept thinking someone would break into cheng's apartment. i initially planned to sleep in the hallway, but that got too narrow in my mind. i found myself in one of her roomates room in the morning.
bjork is awesome when youre high or tripping or perfectly sober.
medieval festival was yesterday - they had no more dresses or costumes left for me, but i got to wear this cute robin hood-esque hat. i was wearing all green, so it matched. that was fun. i stayed late to help out, it was a cool experience. shouting at people to make donations. i have bubonic plague, help us find a cure. we dont want the festival to move to newark, and if youre from newark, mexico. i took the LIRR with brooke marlin, shes very fun. we miss rebecca. rebeccas coming next weekend! huzzah!
i came home and was about to pass out but instead i watched star wars documentaries until aobut 1:30 AM.
the night before i smoked me a lots of weed, and got very happy and musical. i decided to meet up with this kid adam (i like him a LOT), who i met through school. im not sure if hes gay or not, but i can totally see it. but he stood me up, and that wasnt nice regardless. it pissed me off even more so because it killed my high. i fed mt severe munchies with grey's papaya - very much against my diet - but i was very angry and not very high.
and the night before that, i went shrooming. its hot shit. i think its probably the best way to go for me from now on. or i dont know. its a different high. i sat in cheng's hallway staring at this painting, thinking that it was a hologram. it was sick. i also befouled a spoon by deep throating it. cheng was all "damn, now we can never use that spoon again." everyone went to sleep, and about five hours after i took the shrooms the hallucinations kicked in. around 3:30 AM. the walls started closing in, and i kept thinking someone would break into cheng's apartment. i initially planned to sleep in the hallway, but that got too narrow in my mind. i found myself in one of her roomates room in the morning.
bjork is awesome when youre high or tripping or perfectly sober.