Listening to: blink 182
Feeling: sinful
I ran so fucking fast, I impressed myself. So here was my plan; I would wait in the basement for a little while, maybe five minutes, THEN I would come up and pretend everything was all cool.
But, seeing as I’m very close to having ADD I found it very hard to sit my ass still. So I went to the box of ‘party supplies’ (heeheehee) and found a bong and I knew there was some left over shit upstairs so I just would go up there pretending I was looking for a bong.
So I go upstairs and nobodies in the living room; AKA the place we smoked up last night and where the weed was. So I started filling up the bowl, and I here someone coming down stairs. I start taking my first hit.
After I do, I turn around and Sarah’s there.
Me- *cough cough* hey *cough*
Sarah- where were you?
Me- looking for this
and I lifted the bong and showed it to her
Sarah- well...lets hurry up and smoke this shit, we have to get ready for the party
Me- what I planning on doing in the first place
...when we’re done...
Sarah- alright, you ready?
Me- yea...but where’s Brody?
Sarah- I don’t know upstairs sleeping still
Me- alright
Slick? I know
Sarah- my brother wants us to charge a 5 dollar entry fee for everyone that shows up
Me- awe...we don’t get any then?
Sarah- well...we could tell everyone that it’s a 10 dollar fee instead
Me- oh oh!!! Looks like we’re gonna get some muh-nayyy
Sarah- I know I know, I’m a genius
Me- eh...don’t get too ahead of yourself now...
Sarah- fuck you
-Alissa