yay lelia!
08 February 2002 at 1:36 am

well, tonight was nice.

(or maybe i'm just stoned.)

that too. i was outside and called lelia to come join me and she said to come hang out and drink some beers. so i took a quick non-nap and went over there. 2 beers later we decide to go to this random guy's house on patterson where there's supposedly a party. it wasn't much of a party, but it was alright. i half-flirted with this guy connor -- he was such a lame-ass i couldn't help it -- and at the end of the night (after 3 cops came to the house to tell us the shut up and then after 2 guys yelled "505!!!!" ... false alarm. anyway...) right, at the end of the night i'm standing outside with connor and he's punching my tum for whatever reason and somehow we got onto the topic of how i've always wanted to punch someone and he says, "ok, go ahead." after much deliberation and after he counted to 3, i quite socked him in the jaw.

it was fucking satisfying. really, that's the solution to the problems: just flirt with some guy and get him to ask you to punch him. booyow.

after that i was all empowered to i said, "alright, we're going" and walked away, glancing back only to see him staggering in pain.

aha. ahahahahaha.

some girl leaving the house as well said, "i don't know what that was all about, but that was fucking awesome."

aha. ahahahahahhaha.

after i drove back and after a sleven pitstop, i park and lelia disappears to some car and then says, "hey, we're parking in B4, let's go for a walk." i get into the car and the most delightful smell of high-quality pot fills my nose. yum. i know it's gonna be good. we drive to the lot, smoke 2 bowls of fucking awesome weed (among 5 people, but i'm still fucked up...yay quality), and walk back. the guys were really cool and talking to them was enjoyable (especially after one of them said, "hey, so are you gonna come hang out with us?") but i'm back here instead and it's nice. i'm gonna go to the bathroom, eat some fucking vending machine goodness, and go to sleep.

...only to wake up in 4 hours and move my car and start studying for my sex midterm at 1p.

but it was worth it.

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Hi. Morgan, 27, of Santa Barbara, CA. I am a hypocritical admirer of rhetoric (when it is my own) and an observer of literary trends. A secret: I don't take anything very seriously, and that includes myself.