So I was like "Hey buddy, no one was smoking the reefer in my car."
Word, I decided I'd start using LiveJournal being that my DeadJournal is beginning to be filled with comments that are none too appealing.
Hmm, let's start with....Yesterday
Yesterday: After waking up from a long night of heavy drinking I managed to make my way to the bathroom. Once I was in the shower I leaned against the wall, and decided I'd wait a few hours to go to school. I got to school just around the time CST started. Eh, fuck talking about school...
Basically, to make things short. I came home, got stoned with Buddy, Jeremy, and the Skidmeister. Went to Clifton, smoked more dope, and went to sleep at Buddy's. I came home early today, and went to work.
We were super fucking busy, and Matt Fucking Weese decided he would just stand around smoking all night. Fuck that, I was like "Matt, do you want me to hit you in the face or something?" So he decided he'd get back to work.
Former Prostitute, and Vietnam War Veteran,
Paul
Hmm, let's start with....Yesterday
Yesterday: After waking up from a long night of heavy drinking I managed to make my way to the bathroom. Once I was in the shower I leaned against the wall, and decided I'd wait a few hours to go to school. I got to school just around the time CST started. Eh, fuck talking about school...
Basically, to make things short. I came home, got stoned with Buddy, Jeremy, and the Skidmeister. Went to Clifton, smoked more dope, and went to sleep at Buddy's. I came home early today, and went to work.
We were super fucking busy, and Matt Fucking Weese decided he would just stand around smoking all night. Fuck that, I was like "Matt, do you want me to hit you in the face or something?" So he decided he'd get back to work.
Former Prostitute, and Vietnam War Veteran,
Paul