February 2012
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me: we still on for bowling at nine?
andy: duh. let’s get stoned.
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i would like a head scratch and possibly some steamed broccoli and butter before bedtime. today was quite uneventful but that’s just how i imagined it since it’s the one day a week i actually have nothing to do past 10am. i went to espanol for an hour with was pretty simple, then coming home i decided to smoke a bowl, order some dough cough, and watch the new episode of I Survived. i...
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someone come cup their palms around this lighter so i can catch flame to it with another while also sucking in and holding the bong.
where you at wingman?
I seriously just, what?
came home this evening from a surprisingly awesome spanish project and i was so happy because my partner, who never talks in class at all, ended up being awesome and talkative and my faith in some people was seeing signs of possibly being restored. but nope, some little douche had to come ruin that, as always! i opened my email, rather innocently might i add, to find a rather unsettling note from...
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