Wednesday, May 11, 2011

I wanna get high - Cypress Hill

I've come the conclusion that I am a stoner.
Never thought I become that but I am. I am a stoner.


And I like it.


So today I skipped study hall cause I had a really bad headache and my dad thought I was faking but I wasn't. So we spent the better part of 1st period arguing and finally I just shout, "Fine! Take me to school and when I come back with a pissy attitude and a horrible headache, DO NOT yell at me when I snap at you. You asked for this." He said "Whatever." and took me to school.
When I got there, I ran into K & Melanie cause K was walking Melanie back to school and K was gonna go hang with Dane for the day. Well, I had already missed study hall and first so I figured, "What the hell?" and left with K. We met up with Dane and met up with Pip the Englishman *I'm not gonna say our dealers real name for obvious reasons.*  and we got so fucking high. So we went to McDonalds for the munchies, right? Bad idea. About 10 minutes after we get our food, my dad pulls up. And I'm in this huge round booth all the way on the inside. So I start pushing Pip outta the booth as fast as I could, grabbed my stuff and booked it the bathroom. I had to stay in there for at least 15 minutes before my dad left.

Today was good though. Pip & Dane are, technically, my dealers now and I get good deals. Wow.... I sound like a total pot head. Which I am. Oh well.

Anyways; So after Pip left we smoked the stuff we bought *Pip let us smoke outta his bag that he deals from. He had a lot of fucking weed. So basically, it's the grower and than it's Pip & than it's you. And everything he sells is organic. No laced stuff.*
And it got cold real quick. I was wearing Danes jacket up until we had to leave to make it to school on time. He gave me his flannel. I'm wearing it right now. It's really comfy and I don't wanna give it back but I kinda have too. Oh well. But I felt like today was a good day. And I'm kinda pissed it wasn't all sunny and warm today. It had to be cold & rainy.

.... Karma wanted us to return to school. Uh, yeah right.
Like I'm going back to school when I can't even stand up straight, red eyes, reeking of weed & laughing at everything. It would be so plainly obvious that I was high that I could not make up any excuses to cover my ass. It would just be too obvious. So me & K stayed out in the rain although we found some dry places to hang out.

I feel bad though. I told Jessica that I had a migraine, which was true, but I was with K, Dane & Pip when she texted me. So I just told her I was at home. I dunno... I just feel like we'll grow apart cause I'm hanging with all the pot heads now and we won't be as good of friends as we were are. There was a time where we were super close and than it kind of faded but now we're close again. Which is good.
So, Jess, sorry for lying to you.
I know you'll read this post cause I'm about to text you and tell you that I just wrote another post.
I wish I had more followers. But I could have none. So I'm gonna stop complaining.

Oh yeah! I got home around 3 and I woke up around 7:34. I'm still fucking tired as hell.


Peace
-A

2 comments:

  1. Goddamn it, I just typed out a long comment but then I fucked up so I have to try again. Damn. Alright. I don't care if you smoke pot dude. I've considered doing it a lot. So if I stopped being friends with you over something like that, I would technically be a hypocrite, which is something I try to avoid being. But, if you so much as TOUCH any of those hardcore drugs or some shit, I will personally rip your goddamn throat out. You will quite literally be dead. As for the fading part, I don't care how much it may seem like we're drifting apart or something, you can still tell me anything at any given time.
    Love you broseph.

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  2. Haha, you had to write it all out again xD
    Sorry, I think I'm still a little high or I'm just out of it. Which I am. Haha :)
    But yeah man, no worries. No hard core drugs. I don't wanna go to rehab for anything but weed. But yet- I don't want to go anyways haha.
    And as for the drifting part, we better not. You're my best fucking friend. You're better than Toni. And same here man. Oh yeah. Any fuckers mess with you, I'll stab 'em. And you know I will.

    Love you too :)

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