The title was going to be my first sentence. It is think about it. I fell in love with this song. I haven't listened to anything but this marijuanaville margaritaville and smoke two joints the last few nights. I amso fucking fried that I can't move right but I am typing really fast to this music. I staed at work until closing time and helped out and waited to get high with all the drivers, but they wouldn't let me cause they were already going to do that then they wouldn't let me throw some in. They look out for me cause I am younger and it rocks. They don't fuck with me cause I am fucking huge. Its great. Marijuanaville is on now it rocks. I want to drink some beer ight now and just be euphoric, but I probably won't get any. I keep thinking about dissapearing, but then I see my nephew and couldn't bear the thought of him not having a good rolemodel. But I really want to leave. I need to meet some friends around here that I can see. BTW way my friend's ex got a brain annurism and is dying. HE found that out a few days ago. but she just told him she was deffinitely going to die. He stopped by my work and I gave him 3 roaches. I won't see him for 2 weeks. it kinda sucks. I need to get a girlfriend that I like. I am almost out of weed. kinda sucks. talk to me people!