I haven't posted in a little while. School and work and friends have been keeping me mighty busy. Thanksgiving was...interesting. My mom had to work from noon to seven so nobody wanted to stay home. Levi and I went to Luke and Angelita's new apartment and she made a mighty fine dinner. I haven't seen Luke in quite a while and he's put on a little weight. I think it's because him and his girlfriend are growing stagnant and neither of them wants to do anything about it. Levi had to go to work at 7pm so I just went home and had a very strange thanksgiving. My parents came home with like 6 people that I've never seen before. One of them was a crazy drug dealer who kept hitting on me. He ended up giving me $50 and a fat nug of Afghani Goo before the end of the night. It was weird. So I start smoking and then my mom comes into my room and wants me to drive her and this drug dealer across town to pick up some cocaine and I'm fucking super stoned and they are fucking drunk and high and my tail light is out on my car. I was soooo freaking out. Then on top of that this fucking asshole keeps trying to make me drive 100 miles an hour. It was shitty but when I got back home I got to spend the rest of the night drinking and smoking with an amazingly attractive Costa Rican boy. God his accent was beautiful. Derek.
I'm sick. I'm going to go take a nap.
I'm sick. I'm going to go take a nap.