| Sep. 30th, 2007 @ 09:48 pm (no subject) |
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college is gooooooooood. but i miss you guys like nuts. oh well...
this saturday was the first day i havent been stoned since like the first week of school. having my brain cells back is interesting. i get a lot less paranoid out here, but the weed is always really dry. probably because we're in arizona.... i told someone the trick my uncle roger showed me about putting a piece of lemon/orange peel or other fruit to keep it damp AND make it tasty, and theyd never heard of it. i think i'm gonna start a trend.
damn, i was hoping there would be more hallucinogens out here. why the fuck else did i come to school in the southwest if shrooms and acid arent raining down on me... well- literally that might be a little unpleasant, but you dig...
the local hippie bands are pretty goddamn excellent, so yeah... i was tihnking of macking on the constantly drunk slut-seeming singer, but he hit on my friend sacha, so i tihnk i'm going for the dj/drummer instead. because he too is pretty, and less slutty and generally less wasted... keep your fingers crossed.
its so fucking weird hanging around with people my own age 95% of the time... the few boys i have hit on i apparently freaked the fuck out and intimidated the hell out of em. i'm mostly amused by this, but it just reminds me that boys are fucking retarded and why i always dated people at *LEAST* five years older than me when i was still in highschool.
oh, and i live on the 4th floor of a building with no elevator. freshman 15 MY ASS. i have tendonitis in my knee, which is no fun, but my legs look even more fucking stellar than ever before. rock! long as my ass doesnt disappear i'm cool.
i got 2 more lip piercings. now its a total of 3 vertical lip bars on my lower lip. theres a picture somewhere online, and its got a 3 inch needle through my face, because i had to repierce my nose. (it came out and closed up when i got here)
so far, life is good, albeit relatively spoon-free. i need more hugs, or i'm afraid i'm going to dangerously lower my standards in order to get the cuddles i need.... thats why i put more holes in my face actually, bad weekend left me incredibly frustrated....
but anyway, life is good....
love, kennedy. |