Cigarettes and Vodka
Everyone around me thinks that im going crazy, but i cant help it. I have two ish big things to say tonight…first….remember my almost-of? well, i don’t really like him anymore.
He annoys the SHIT out of me. he’s so controlling. anyway…so he’s pretty much history but i still text him. and secondly…theres this kid, who is a major stoner and he’s really boss…but like none of my friends like him but he’s a really cool dude.
so last night, june 30th i guess, i told my mom i was spending the night at my friends house and instead i stayed out all night. we ended up going to this park in my town and found a bunch of drunk people, one of which we knew.
But we became friends with them and talked with them for like 2 hours. and my friend (a chick) made out with this other chick.
It was wild. and then we went to this party house with them and hung out there until like 5 am. and then me and the really cool dude went to walmart and then i went home because i had to work at 2. but it was a FUCKIN awesome night. it was bomb ass…
lovely.
when you are out partying, the world seems to be rushing by and its hard to tell if you are awake or dreaming.
