What a fucking idiot. I mean . . . pair of idiots. Sorry. I'm stoned. But then, you knew that, of course. And you're laughing at me. STOP . . . STOP LAUGHING AT ME!!!!!
I know that I will once again be on the outer, but pot smokers are boring. I know that alcohol is not good for you, but somewhat pissed people are fun. If you aren't fun and you're a mean drunk, then you aren't my friend so it's not an issue. I have been to parties and dinners where everyone is stoned and I leave. Never again. I really don't get it. Be stoned on your own time, but socially, it's like being with a bunch of really stupid hippies.
How does she know what is in my head? Does she know what I'm thinking? Oh shit she can read my mind. What else does she know? Oh this is weird. Its like she knows what is happening inside me.