Aug 10, 2005 14:29
The warped tour was gay as fuck. I think the only band Kacie and I saw that is worth mentioning was Strung Out, who put on a great show by the way. The rain was fucking gay. We merked at like 6, did mass shit, smoked 2 fat blunts, did some other shit, smoked some more, and went to "the asian house". I got so fucking hammered man. But fuck yesterday though, the whole day. I didn't enjoy any of it, except the part between the warped tour and the asian house party. I think I fucked someone but I don't even know, I don't really give enough of a shit to find out what happened. All I can remember are those few clear seconds amidst the blacking out, and those all point to YEP!
I can't talk anymore. I mean I physically can't perform the action of talking, and when I can, I don't have any sort of idea what to say most of the time. Is that supposed to mean something? Probably....but I think I'm done now. Yes, yes definitely done. Well that was a fun chapter of my life! Not. As much as I'd like to end this story, I doubt it's done with me yet. It's alright though...I am just going to sit here in my house for a while and smoke cigs and not get fucked up and not talk to anyone, because that's what I'm supposed to do.
What the fuck has happened to me?
fuuuuuuuck.
Majkut