the only reason why i can even type this is because we quit smoking like an hour ago.
i dont know what we smoked, and i can barely remember anything.
i just remember thinking life was a dream, and i remember the boys lighting the floor on fire.
but yea.
that was the scariest thing i have ever done.
getting high.
the way youre so scared youll get caught.
the time you pass out and dont wake up for minutes.
but at the same time it was the funnest time.
time didnt matter there.
it was all a dream.
im so surprised i can type this right now.
i keep refocasing on the screen of my computer instead of the tv inside my brain i think im watching,
and yea, im like zoneing out. i just did it again. nice.
wow it was so funny though. i remember talking about this weird taste that i got when i quit breathing.,
so then i quit breathing and every one made a pig deal about it.
im starting to wonder if they got as fucked up as me.
they were all since.
i think that all the things i said were screams and i was like tweeking on the floor.
and they were just all fine and dandy.
other wise, very fun indeed.
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