what a ridiculous day.
i wake up cause the ladies down stairs security alarm is going off. they have already gone to work so i get to deal with the police first thing in the morning. i had to tell the police officer, "no, you can't come in my house" when asked if he could come in to get the neighbors work phone number. i say this because i know there is a bag of weed dumped out on my coffee table and there's no sneaking by it. very stinky.
so there i was 9 in the morning trying to explain to the police why i don't know why the alarm is going off and why the ladies aren't there and why he can't come into the house with the blaring alarm. i can't believe he stood for the whole thing.
the alarm thing is figured out sometime around noon. i crawl back into bed. get up around 4. i'm up for about 15 minutes and Megan calls, she's got my money for the Pearl Jam ticket and some bud. over the next 10 or so hours we:
-smoke more weed than i thought possible
-watched 2 full seasons of Aqua Teen
-played spite and malice and listened to My Morning Jacket
-made a chocolate chip cookie the size of a pizza pan
-ate the whole fucking thing
-drank kool aid out of wine glasses
-played super nintendo
possibly one of the best days ever. even with the cop. at some point i got on this site and make some statement about it being monday. keep in mind it was actually tuesday.
and another crazy thing. when Megan left, we go outside and it's fucking snowing. SNOWING!!!!
Knifecrazy is coming back 3 times in the next 5 weeks. so much rocking. so good.
talked to Ann last night. i miss her.
lost tomorrow night is looking pretty good. and south park is gonna rip on the family guy. good evening of brain rot.
still no haircut.
i wake up cause the ladies down stairs security alarm is going off. they have already gone to work so i get to deal with the police first thing in the morning. i had to tell the police officer, "no, you can't come in my house" when asked if he could come in to get the neighbors work phone number. i say this because i know there is a bag of weed dumped out on my coffee table and there's no sneaking by it. very stinky.
so there i was 9 in the morning trying to explain to the police why i don't know why the alarm is going off and why the ladies aren't there and why he can't come into the house with the blaring alarm. i can't believe he stood for the whole thing.
the alarm thing is figured out sometime around noon. i crawl back into bed. get up around 4. i'm up for about 15 minutes and Megan calls, she's got my money for the Pearl Jam ticket and some bud. over the next 10 or so hours we:
-smoke more weed than i thought possible
-watched 2 full seasons of Aqua Teen
-played spite and malice and listened to My Morning Jacket
-made a chocolate chip cookie the size of a pizza pan
-ate the whole fucking thing
-drank kool aid out of wine glasses
-played super nintendo
possibly one of the best days ever. even with the cop. at some point i got on this site and make some statement about it being monday. keep in mind it was actually tuesday.
and another crazy thing. when Megan left, we go outside and it's fucking snowing. SNOWING!!!!
Knifecrazy is coming back 3 times in the next 5 weeks. so much rocking. so good.
talked to Ann last night. i miss her.
lost tomorrow night is looking pretty good. and south park is gonna rip on the family guy. good evening of brain rot.
still no haircut.
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LOL
Classic!!!! LOL ... made my night.. gees I'm coming to visit..
good times