i'm trying to keep everything straight in my head.
i've been getting so much exercise lately walking all the way to my friends' apartment only to smoke myself silly soonafter i get there! i don't even have any cigarettes left! only a pack of wine-flavored black & milds i bought a few weeks ago to try and convince my parents they weren't smelling any wacky tobaccy that one awkward/shitty night.
tonight i smoked headies that tasted like fruit! it was like if that blue oyster shit met that afghan kush i had, and they had a baby. and then, meanwhile, that crazy northern lights stuff i had and the super red espresso snowflake met and had a baby, and by some miracle those two babies met--and fucked--this would the shit that they birthed.
anyway, i think i'm getting this-->
store.superpiece.com/servlet/Detail i want to name him magikarp.
i watched a bunch of scenes from this gene wilder/woody allen movie called "everything you always wanted to know about sex, but were afraid to ask." it's ridiculous! just watch this
www.youtube.com/watch tonight on my walk back to my room i could see my breath! i guess it's officially autumn