unknowntrigram

Club was a lotta fun. Got a bit high before we went, and like whever I get high... I get deep. I watched a person from work and her friends play pool, and the whole time I was pondering the processing power of the human brain. In my mind I could visualize the seequence of thoughts that lead to a single shot being selected, and thought that it would make an AWASOME scene in a movie... like in a bar. Zoom to cue ball... rotate... a line shoots out from it, swipes and sees no good shot... next ball around in path of line... multiple impact lines fan out... one is chosen... ball goes off of one wall, two balls, and into pocket. I love to people watch, even more so when high, and watching people in that enviroment was cool. Was introduced to some girl, and the 2nd time i saw her that night she had walked up and started to bump and grind my leg... kinda supprised me. The people were a lot more inclusive this time around, and the cowboy hat woman was not working door this time so no harrasment. Missie has decided I need to join her on the 20th for the pride fest thingie, and apperently after they have a hotel suite thingie that the afterparty is at. I've become Missie's "stright friend." Lots of stright girls have a "gay friend," and i guess that the role has just become reversed. Funny enough Missie goes to practice w/ her band soon, record a cd, and go on tour. I wish her the best of luck w/ that, and if she becomes famous i shall attempt to ride her coattails to non suckage.