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KiSSaDiLLa .
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Yoga. Craftin. Travels. Rock shows. Vegetarianism. Medical Technology.

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Monday, June 21, 2004 / 12:35 AM

weed is the nastiest fucking shit i have ever smelled in my life. my throat cannot swallow. i can still taste it in there. ick. no, i didn't do drugs. hell no.

devon convinced me to go to lyle's because i was bored (must have been pretty damn bored.) everyone was dying or streaking their hair black or mango-color for the rainbow gathering (lyle's family is kinda hippy). watched the very end of the second lotr in his room full of smoke. lyle would not quit smoking. joints, cigarettes, some thingy with a fan in it, you name it. finally got to go back upstairs and watch brandy eat lyle's secret ramen recipe. it's good. went for a walk in the woods with devon. that was fun i guess. then sat there on the couch watching cody play zelda. and play with the two little kids, elizabeth and something-with-an-i-in-it. they're cute. lyle called devon into his room to "talk" and after awhile came back up with his breath smelling like nasty holyshit weed. gee, some talking. then i decided to leave at like 11 and my battery was DEAD! probably from cody playing with my hazard lights...so devon found some jumper cables and started it and i left...damn everyone's asleep...i hope i'm not in trouble tomorrow but i don't think i deserve it. i went there and stayed there out of curiosity. i must be insane. argh, my throat. maybe i do deserve it. shoot me now.

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