Shitty weekend, really. There's nothing to do. Friday was cool, as the game went well and I had John, Zach, Platt, and Daniel over.
Saturday was dumb. Platt said we couldn't go to his grandmas like we were going to and I was pissed. Oh well. I went to Barnes and Noble and bought a book instead. Alice's Adventures in Wonderland and Through the Looking-Glass. I'm almost done with Alice. It's really good, I'm reading it in the mindset that it's an acid trip.
And also, I got in trouble for smoking marijuana and talking about it on this blog. So I guess I'm not allowed to talk about ganja on this blog anymore, my mom said.
I don't have a job, so I don't have any money, I don't have a band anymore, my best friend doesn't have time for me anymore, and my girlfriend hates me.
But honestly, life is good.
2 comments:
That sucks that you can't talk about it. How'd she know?
will we ever be allowed to hang out again.
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