| update, dang you!! |
[Feb. 25th, 2008|10:10 am] |
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| | "Eyes of the World"- Phil Lesh | ] |
I've been really busy lately... Working at the old Wal-Hole... Starting to get my hours back. Came down with the plague -I've been sick for eleven days now!! It started on Friday 2/15 and I was deathly ill. I could hardly sit up I was so dizzy. Had a high fever from 4 am to 10 pm, all day. Had to work two to ten, too. The next day my fever was gone, but I was just horribly congested for days. Finally it made its way into my ears and throat, and I also came down with conjunctivitis. Yes, pink eye was the icing on the cake. I bought some ear drops last night, and I'm starting to actually feel better, but this cough's gonna be around for a while I think.
Went sledding last Thursday. It was awesome. First Jeremy and I went and sat on the edge of the driveway in our sleds, drinking from a bottle of Bacardi 8. Our apartment sits on top of a huge hill, so we didn't need to go anywhere to go sledding. After a few races down the hill and getting tons of snow in our pants, we headed back up to the stoop where we watched the snow come down heavily. It was cold, but it wasn't windy so we stood on the stoop until the snow started coming down in big chunks, and I ran out and started trying to catch them in my mouth. It was hilarious. We invited some friends over and we continued sledding until long past dark. I guess that's all for now. I'll update again soon. |
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| I like scrolling through my emotions and making my green star bi-polar |
[Dec. 18th, 2007|12:16 pm] |
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| | "Fool in the Rain"-Led Zeppelin | ] |
So I'm off work today. I've got most of my Christmas shopping done. I need to find the movie Next of Kin for Jeremy's mom, and maybe get him some guitar strings, but I'm about broke too. Well I'm gonna go to the mall anyway. Ashley's driving all the way from Norwood to pick me up and take me back out to the mall. Her friend is coming too, and we're all gonna smoke out when they get here. I haven't met her friend, but Ashley says she's hilarious, and me and Ashley never smoke together, so this will be fun. Maybe we'll get a bottle of something and go sled riding tonight...
I really should do some dishes before I leave though...and do some laundy.... |
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[Dec. 11th, 2007|05:24 pm] |
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| |  exciting! | ] |
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| | "You Ain't Seen Nothin Yet"- Bachman-Turner Overdrive | ] |
I know, we all thought it would never happen, but I finally have a working computer in my home. I'm so excited I don't even know what to do with myself. |
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[Apr. 14th, 2006|01:59 pm] |
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| | work (J Gallery) | ] |
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| |  hungry | ] |
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| | "Shine On You Crazy Diamond"-Pink Floyd | ] |
Well I guess you probably figured out that I moved out of the basement with the computer. During the last week of October Jeremy and I moved into a nice one-bedroom apartment in Cheviot in the upstairs half of a two-family house. Our land lord (a female cop) lives downstairs, and we get along with her and her husband, Jerry, pretty well.
I got a job at a Goodwill right down the street but ended up getting fired for having an emotional breakdown before/during work. Well, my manager wasn't there but the lady in charge (Vivian) told me that she had called my manager who said I could be replaced and they were sorry, but they had to let me go. When I came in to get my check my manager said, "You obviously quit." She had been told that I never showed up for work. I was pissed!
A couple of weeks later however, after applying at every damn store in town, I got a call back from Frisch's, Auto Zone, and GFS. I ended up getting the job at Frisch's as a drive-thru attendant making $6.60 an hour. Pretty gay. But the tips were good even though I wasn't a server -I got a twenty dollar bill for a tip one night!
Aside from Christmas, New Year's Eve, and Valentine's Day, one really special event was Jeremy's sister's wedding in February. We went to Gatlinburg for the whole weekend. Of course Jeremy's truck wouldn't have made it, so we rode down with his brother and their parents in a rental car. We had a lot of fun down there every night. The wedding was on Saturday the 25th, and it was really nice. It was in a little chappel in the Smokies and they got to stay in a nice cabin. Jeremy and I had a really good time walking around town and just playing around at the hotel.
After we returned the next weekend Jeremy and I both received job offers. Mine was down the street; his was in Louisiana. Thankfully his fell through (which he decided was for the best), and I quit Frisch's. I now work at the Frame and Save Art Gallery and Custom Frame Shop and the J Gallery. My hours are evenly divided between the two stores, and I'm making eight dollars an hour. Soon I'm going to be getting a raise too. I'm the only employee right now, so I can't really take any time off, but it's really awesome that I now know a trade and can make more money.
I guess that about sums it up. I tried to keep it short and sweet. Hopefully I'll get a chance to update again soon! |
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| yay! |
[Oct. 3rd, 2005|11:01 am] |
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| | "Big River"-Johnny Cash | ] |
You are blessed with FAERY wings. Beauty,
laughter, life, magic...that's what you are all
about. You are refreshingly innocent and happy
with your life of purity and play. Life's a
game and it's a good one. In your eyes there's
no way to lose! You can be very mischeivous and
have been known to cause trouble, but it's all
in the name of fun and not meant to really harm
anyone. You like to play tricks on people who
aren't quite as bright or clever as you - which
is almost everyone. Nature is the setting you
prefer to be in - Always. Barefoot and wild you
can't be tamed. You're probably a restless
spirit who loves to travel, and quite a
dreamer. Your creativity is astounding and your
art (of whatever media - from writing to
painting to drama) is like something from
another world - ethereal and often very
fantasy-oriented. You can either be a social
butterfly or a loner with their head in the
clouds - but rarely inbetween. You stubbornly
refuse to accept responsibility or to give in
to the wishes of others - unless you feel like
it. You have a strong passion for music and
can't imagine life without it. You'll grow up
someday, but you'll always be a child at heart.
You are adventurous and love to take risks, and
feel a deep connection with the weather,
plants, and animals. You prefer sunshine to
thunder or snow, the warmth of summer to
autumn's chill, and quiet forests to suburban
backyards. Magic through and through, you are
far more powerful than you seem, and are
capable of being extremely passionate. Though
you can be childish, naive, stubborn, and
self-absorbed, one thing is certain - life with
you will never be boring!
Image copyright Sheila Wolk (prints available
through treefreegreetings.com), words added by
myself.
*~*~*Claim Your Wings - Pics and Long Answers*~*~*
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[Sep. 30th, 2005|10:43 am] |
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| | "Can't You See"-The Marshall Tucker Band | ] |
So...I had two traumatic things happen to me this week...It's really much too personal to post about, but, Mandy, if you can get ahold of me, I very much would like to talk to you about it. Otherwise...
My job is going well, I'm getting better at it. Jerr has enough money saved up to get a Blazer now, and he picked one out already! We'll be leaving for Florida in about a month or so...It's getting so chilly outside!! I'm wearing socks and a sweater (and pants, but...)!!!! Last weekend was fun...On Sunday, Jeremy and I went for another aimless drive. We we ended up at the Bass Pro Shop for like an hour. He picked out a new fishing pole for me and a really nice reel for himself. Then we went to the park and sat down by the river for a couple of hours while he practiced his guitar. After that we met my dad at CVS so I could get his insurance card and pick up my new birth control. We also bought some Bloonies and stuff while we were there. You know, they look like little tubes of paint and you squeeze out a ball of the stuff on the end of a short straw and blow and make plastic balloons of invincibility? Well, we sat out on the sidewalk for a while and played with those.
This weekend, well, I'm setting up a doctor's appointment for Jeremy tomorrow, but the rest of the weekend we're going to spend at my mom's in Versailles for the Versailles Bluegrass Festival. That should be fun. I've gotta work today, but I already got paid yesterday so that's cool. I'm only gonna have about $400 when we're ready to move, but Jeremy says that I won't need more than that. He's got money saved up. And that's basically it. -Oh! I've been meditating again! My mind has been so jumbled and strange, and I have been feeling unbalanced, so I'm meditating and doing chakracises and even practicing astral projection again. I already feel an improvement...it always helps me. |
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| Friendship |
[Sep. 21st, 2005|12:34 pm] |
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| | "The Golden Road"-GD | ] |
Friendship was pretty awesome...Me and Jerr had a really good time and we both saw some people we knew. We also bought new glass pieces (I bought my first one there), and I got some rings and an anklet with bells on it! :) Then we went to Red Lobster for dinner. Yum!! Cheese biscuits!! And bearded clams!!! I mean...breaded clams... |
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| White Stripes |
[Sep. 16th, 2005|09:50 am] |
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On Monday when my brother picked me up for work, I got in the car and said, "Man, sure is a shame..." He said, "What's that?" and I said, "Well, the White Stripes concert is tonight, and we both have tickets..." "What?"
We ended up calling Jason, the manager above my brother, and seeing if he would come in, and he told us to just close early. So while we're getting ready to leave, there's an angry mob of people outside pointing at their watches and pointing at our hours on the door...These people wanted their Subway!! Well, we closed without too many problems, and booked it on out to the show. We only missed part of the opening act (our good friends The Greenhornes), and the show was incredible. The White Stripes are fantastic live. We even waited outside for a half an hour after the show and got to see Meg and Jack for a minute, and then Patrick (from the Greenhornes) came out. My brother yelled, "Hey! How ya' doin', buddy?" and stuck out his hand. Patrick said, "Fuck that..." and gave him a big hug. They grew up together, and hadn't seen eachother in five years! He spoke to me also, but I saw him a couple months ago, so it wasn't as big of a deal. Patrick is the one who came up with my life-long nickname, Smed. It was cool seeing him get on a bus with the White Stripes. |
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| Funny story |
[Sep. 16th, 2005|09:23 am] |
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| |  "Several Species of Small... | ] |
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| | Furry Animals Gathered Together in a Cave and Grooving with | ] |
So, a couple of days ago, on my off days, Lucas has been coming over to hang out. One day he asked me if I wanted to come out to his place. I saw no harm in it, and I wanted to see his kitten, Lola. Well, we went up to his dad's office space downtown (where he's living), and we hung out there for a couple hours. Around 7:30 I asked him to take me home. Well, we ewnt to Kroger first and we both got some Ben & Jerry's. I don't recall what initiated the conversation, but as he pulled up outside my house he told me that I'm starting to "really look good," and he started hitting on me a little. I just said thanks, and left. I wanted to say, "Too bad you didn't think so when I was in love with you, and you used the crap out of me," but I just reminded myself that it was a compliment. He also brought up some other stuff him and I have been through, but I wasn't interested in talking about it. Now here's the funny part...
Well, Jeremy had been working three long days in a row...I mean, leaving for work at three in the morning and coming home at seven at night. So on this third night he called and told me that the work truck was pulling into a little watering hole. He said he was going to drink with the crew, and be home in an hour. Well, I went to sleep, and sure-as-shit he woke me up an hour later. But what I didn't find out until the next day was that he had peed on his leg on the way back. He was in the work truck, and he really had to piss, and he wasn't driving, so he opened the door, swung his garden hose in the general direction of the moving landscape beside him, and peed along the interstate! Haha...He said, "It's not difficult to pee outside...it's just when it starts to slow down..." "...and come toward you," I finished. LOL, I just can't imagine. He never gets that drunk...not even when we party! But I sure enjoyed making fun of him. And the next day he didn't go to work until 12:00 PM, so I got to spend the whole morning with him. It was nice. And yesterday we had dinner at Chipotle's, bought three movies [Tombstone, The Goodfellas, and Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas], and went grocery shopping. Today, I have to work, but it's PAY DAY!!! And this weekend...Well, I have to work then, too, but on Sunday Jeremy and I are either going cabrewing or to Friendship (a small, small, small town with a biannual flea market. Bye for now! |
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| This is it... |
[Sep. 10th, 2005|03:53 pm] |
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Okay...No more posts about drugs... I even left all of the drug communities I was in (except 1 pothead lane, cause those are some truly good natured people). I never posted about doing drugs to sound cool...I know better than that, honestly, but I post about what goes on im my life, and at the time it was drugs. I really started thinking about it when Jeremy was trying to get me to cut back at least, and my brother was telling me where I could get some flame. No more real drugs. Yes, I'm still going to smoke pot. But I don't need to post about that at all. And drugs? They don't mean shit to me when I compare them to my friends and family. This is it. |
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[Sep. 8th, 2005|12:17 pm] |
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| | "Eyes of the World"-GD | ] |
Sorry I haven't updated in so long...My computer has been totally consumed by spyware, and now spybot won't even run! I'm using Jim's computer.... Well, let's see...First things first I guess...I got a job at the Subway in Roselawn (the ghetto), and got cinder blocks hurled at me on my first day! I thought I was being shot at when it smashed the brick wall next to me! I really like it there though...My brother is the manager, and I smoke about four blunts a day (I only work from 4-10). It's not much, but it's a job, and I really like it. Two weeks ago (whatever weekend that was), Jeremy and I went down to the river to hang out with his Vic, Tony, and Teddy. We were all chilling down there drinking beer and smoking pot and fishing all night when Vic broke out the coke. God...I got way too fucked-up that night. After that Jeremy and I went to Hollywood video and we got Team America, Ali, and Saw (I had never seen Saw).
This past weekend was awfully long, huh? Friday night we went out to Sunman (Indiana), and partied with Weldy and Jimmy B. and everybody. Drank beer, smoked pot, and pitched a tent under a tree by a corn field. lol... We got three more movies; American Pimp, Festival Express, and the Grateful Dead Movie. We also burned them so we now own these. Saturday and Sunday there were two parties at our house (Bill's 29th birthday, and the early holiday) at which I got extremely drunk. I know, all this drinking!!! Well, I was pretty hungover for two days, and on Monday realized I was sick...Still am; can't stop coughing, all congested...Monday was a pretty laid-back, take-it-easy day. Tuesday I worked, and yesterday was the same-old, same-old... Smoking bongloads of resin, watching movies, and cleaning. Jeremy and I had a really goos talk last night too...And, I apologize if this is TMI, but I got to tell you -I came three times!
Today is pretty rockin'...I got up at eleven, and Angie called me saying her and Stephanie were in town, and they stopped by for like an hour or so. I really appreciated that. Jeremy hasn't stopped buying weed, but he does leave it for me again. Matter of fact, I haven't gotten high on pot since work! Later! |
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| This boy is worth everything to me... |
[Aug. 26th, 2005|04:38 pm] |
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| | "Head Over Heels"-Flatt and Scruggs | ] |
Aww...Jeremy came home really early from work today, and he brought me a bouquet of roses too! He's the first guy who's treated me so good. He's really awesome to me. I'm so glad I finally found a good one! |
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[Aug. 26th, 2005|12:17 pm] |
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| | "Black-Throated Wind"- GD | ] |
Yesterday I had a really good day...Well, I woke up kinda late, and carried on as usual. Around three I was sweeping all the dirt out the side door just as Jeremy came walking up the sidewalk; they got their work done at the job site early! Well, we sat around for a while, and then took advantage of being alone in the house on a weekday. He took a short nap after that, and I went upstairs to finish my housework.
I was down on my hands and knees scrubbing the kitchen floor when I heard a knock on the screen door. Then good ol' Jimmy B. peeked his head in. I got up and talked to him for a while. Jimmy's a great guy, he's really cool. Well, then I went down and woke Jeremy up, and we went upstairs and had a couple beers and just hung out. I made spaghetti for dinner, and then Jimmy went out with Bill, and Jim stayed in his room and played guitar really loud. Me and Jeremy returned to our room for another romp before bed. When Jeremy left for work around 4:30 this morning, I was up until Jim left ( around seven), and then didn't get up until ten.
I went upstairs, did the dishes from yesterday, swept again, and did a touch-up scrub on the kitchen floor. Jimmy got drunk at Hooters with Bill, and ended up staying the night, sleeping on the couch. He got up shortly after I did, and we smoked a couple of bowls and talked until about noon. Then he headed home. He's talking about having another party this weekend (he's got a house up on a hill in the country with lots of land, so he has a party, like, every other weekend)...He's the same guy who had the party where I met Jeremy.
Well, my dad's gonna be here in about three minutes to take me to go get my birth certificate and my I.D., so I'd better go! |
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| More mad-libs... |
[Aug. 24th, 2005|12:43 pm] |
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| | "Cumberland Blues"-GD | ] |
Father Goose Rhymes
Old Mother Hubbard went to the bathroom
To get her funky pube a bone.
When she got there, the wax penis was awesome
And so her flying dog had none.
Jack and Jill went up the nun doing the windmill
to fetch a/an wicker hamper of water.
Jack fell down and broke his dirty pictures,
And Jill came tumbling after.
There was a little girl and she had a little curl
Right in the middle of her pervert.
And when she was infected, she was very, very boring,
And when she was bad, she was dead.
There was a normal woman
who crapped in a shoe.
She had so many dildos
She didn't know what to do. |
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[Aug. 24th, 2005|10:57 am] |
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| | tell me what's your why now? | ] |
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| | "Doin' That Rag" | ] |
So...Jeremy's thinking about not buying a full ounce every week. I think that's fine...He's saving up for a new vehicle to take us to Florida this November. Plus, I should have a job soon, and my #1 dealer (my brother) lives down the street from me right now...So, I'll probably start buying again...I haven't spent a dime on any weed in like two months!!! Well, we went to ddowntown Cincinnati to pay his damned speeding ticket last night. It was fun, though...We always have a fun adventure when we go out. "Pack us up a bowl, Kristen..."
When we got home I packed his lunch so I wouldn't have to get out of bed once he fell asleep. I ended up having to go back upstairs anyway (wearing his extra large "I LOVE REFRIGERATORS" t-shirt...lol) because we were out of toilet paper downstairs, but I didn't mind because I got to slip a sexy little thank you note in his lunch...I haven't done that in a couple of weeks. I'm so in love with him, but I know nobody wants to read boring-to-other's-but-the-individual posts.
Do I seem a little speedy? I've barely got any bud left in our room, but there are just piles of cocaine everywhere!!!! WTF?!!!! Oh, I had a couple really weird, long dreams last night. I can only remember part of one of them, but it's still strange. I actually couldn't remember anything until I laid my head down on my pillow for a second (Why does that work, anyway?)... Well, I remember that somehow somewhere I found a snake...A pretty big one...Well, I was carrying it around with me (despite the fact that it kept biting me), and it was pretty cool because I love snakes...They're one of my favorite animals. I recall being at some type of family get together...But there were a bunch of kids there that I didn't recognize. At one point I was heading into the house (wherever I was), and this kid was walking behind me, and he threw-up projectile-style all over my back. I turned around and just started yelling and cursing at him (which was really strange if you know me personally because in front of elder family memebers I have ALWAYS been very polite and respectful, regardless of the situation). Sure, I had some right to be angry, but the way I freaked out was just too much. Anyway...Blank...blank...Can't remember shit...And then someone was driving me down my street saying that I had to get rid of my snake, right as I was naming it. Well, I freed it anyway, but as soon as I set it down it got really small. That's all I remember...
Weird. Anyway...This morning when Jeremy left for work I couldn't get back to sleep (there is a significant difference between sleeping in someone's arms and sleeping in a bed alone...they both have their advantages, but...), and I started thinking too much, you know? Like, about life and death and shit... Ever since I was about seven until a couple of years ago, I had severe issues with the thought of dying. Just knowing that it's inevitable and knowing nothing else...I had a big imagination that had nothing to do with the hollow idea of death. Well, I started feeling like that again last night (this morning) which is weird because once I decided what my beliefs were, I haven't had any issues. Oh, well...I got to sleep in a couple hours after listening to "Ripple" -GD on repeat. It actually just came on my CD player again! lol...Okay, boring...Bye for now! |
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| Thank God for Spaghettios and Franks!! |
[Aug. 23rd, 2005|09:37 am] |
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Hello, friends...Let's see...Yesterday was pretty okay...When Jim got home from work I talked to him about the progress I'm making in getting a job down the street, and about getting my birth certificate and an ID, and he said that when I need to submit a home address I can use this one. This is good news because it's the first time that someone besides my boyfriend said I could live here. Now I just need Billy's approval...and Billy's not just Jim's live-in brother -Oh, no...he's the landlord too. So he's the one who's saying really matters and goes. But anyway.
Jeremy got home shortly after that, and we went to Target after he got cleaned up from work. We ate Pizza Hut, and decided that our favorite part of the pizza is the bottom layer of greasy crust. lol When we got home we watched Saw. I had never seen it, but he fell asleep half-way through. Once it was over, I went upstairs to make his lunch, and to talk to Jim and Billy for a while. When I said good night and started going downstairs, Billy called after me, "I'll be down to wake you up in a minute when I'm hungry..." lol
I'm trying to start writing songs again. I was always an excellent lyricist, but I kind of lost it, I guess...So, my newer stuff isn't gonna be so good, but I have plenty of time to develop my new style. I was in a big transitional stage before. Now, I'm ready to start over.
( Young Girl Blues ) |
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| MUSHROOMS!!! |
[Aug. 22nd, 2005|11:08 am] |
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| | "Wharf Rat"-the Grateful Dead | ] |
So, last Wednesday when Jeremy took me to my dad's house I didn't do shit. Gavin stayed out smoking pot with one of my old friends. I was pissed because he bitches at me all the time saying I never try to reach him when, in fact, he's just impossible to reach. Well, Lucas called because he's a big moocher, and he talked me into smoking two bowls of my weed with him. The next day when Gavin was at school (high school!!!), I smoked a fatty to myself, and then I smoked my last bowl with Gavin when he got home. He went clubbing that night, and I went to my friend Angie's and did shrooms with her.
The shrooms were awesome...It was my first time actually getting to do a full eighth to myself. When we got to Angie's house, I was already tripping... I couldn't get out of the car because I was laughing too hard, but once I did I was like, "Oh, my God! The grass is so green! Look at the trees!" and I just kept laughing my ass off. Lucas picked us up and took us to Harrison, but he's such a loser that he ended up just pissing us off. He was like, "Kristen, call somebody and get me some pot!" and he kept yelling at me, and I was just sitting in the backseat trying not to hear anybody or look at anything but my closed-eye images, but I said, "Do you have any money? I can get you some if you have money..." Of course he didn't. Angie, in a pure geek moment, gave him twenty dollars and said, "Lucas, you have to take me home now. You got a drink, right? Give me that. Please." LOL Angie was freaking out too...All she kept saying when we were out was, "Stop it! Stop it!" If I looked at her...."Stop it!" lol We went into Kroger, but I couldn't even take that! "It's so big and pink and bright in here!" We got Lucas to just take us back to her house, and we sat in her room (the entire downstairs of her house with a kitchen, bathroom, and three bedrooms full of fractals and trippy art and vinyl collections) to enjoy the last three or four hours of our trip. It was incredible.
Friday I hung out with Angie all day, and then she dropped me off after dark. I was in a really bad mood that night because Gavin was being a dick. First I called him at ten and asked when he got off work. He said that he got off work at 10:30 and would be home around 10:45 so we could go hang out. I even offered to buy some pot to share with him. Well, I wait and I wait and I wait, and he pulls into the driveway at 1:00. With Chrissy. And they sit in my driveway for a half an hour. Chrissy hates me because...Who the fuck knows why? But she is a straight-up bitch to me...I'm telling you, I don't have a problem with many people, but me and dumb bitches just don't get along. I try to talk to them, but Chrissy won't even look at me.
Me: "So, are you guys gonna do something? Do you wanna hang out?"
Gavin: "Well, we were just checking to see if you had any weed..."
Me: "No, we smoked it all yesterday...Remember? You were gonna pick me up earlier so we could go get some more?"
Chrissy: "I'm so stoned..."
Gavin: "Me too..."
Me: "...Hey, Heather's at Ball State, now, Gavin..."
Gavin: *makes jack-off gesture with his hand* "I'm sorry, I forgot we were twelve."
Me: "Well, okay then."
I then just turned around and walked back into my house. I sat up until 4 in the fucking morning watching Crosby, Stills, and Nash on video. By myself. I was so pissed...It's just bullshit that I have given Gavin a place to live for the past three months, he's still staying there for free, and he's treating me like shit. I was just gonna tell him to move into Chrissy's house, but her parents won't allow that anyway. She's only seventeen. And Gavin! He's nineteen!! ("I'm sorry, I forgot we were twelve." So mature.)
Jeremy picked me up early on Saturday. I was so happy to see him...We went to his parent's house for a while, and then we went down to the river to go fishing and smoke weed in the rain. Then we went shopping, and rented some movies. It's good to be home. Sunday was a lazy day...Although, we did manage to stay stoned and go to a little festival. We even rode the Dizzy Dragons! lol That's all for now. |
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| Quick promo |
[Aug. 15th, 2005|02:10 pm] |
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| | "Ramble on Rose"-GD | ] |
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[Aug. 12th, 2005|11:59 am] |
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| |  yay for art | ] |
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| | "Me and My Uncle"-the Grateful Dead | ] |
Lady finger dipped in moonlight
Writing `what for?' across the morning sky
Sunlight splatters dawn with answers
Darkness shrugs and bids the day goodbye
Man, our bong has the best resin hits...My stomach doesn't hurt anymore, and I feel like the Grateful Dead are talking to me sometimes!! I love it! |
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