November 2009
3 posts
Cobra?
Jenna’s new hookah is the bomb fuckin’ shit.
“He cages me. He puts me in this world of desire, the desire to be free. Free to...”
Bitch, I'm an eel.
It’s amazingly strange, how it all seems to change.
October 29th. Stayed at Jenna’s, with Shane and Chee. Hookah party. Jenna got drunk, and hit on me. A lot. She’s such a funny drunk.
Chocolate frog?
October 30th. Woke up, went home. Just to go back two hours later. Hookah party, yet again. Damn. Shane broke the new hookah bowl, but it’s whatever. Then… Somebody...