hatefulerin

okay, so i am well again, and smoking like a chimney again. some people never learn.
should be reading "fear and loathing in las vegas" right now. someone tell me why everyone thinks this is the greatest book ever??
maybe one of these days i'll post one (or part of one) of my stories i'm writing for class.
had a strange dream when i napped this afternoon. saved by the bell (the ones where they were in junior high) with lesbian overtones, and a family who was somehow connected to lesbo saved by the bell. i think the father might've been the principal. but he wasn't mr. belding, he was a slightly younger black guy. and i was friends with the little girl. and i had a tiny frog in my hand that was very important to someone. it needed more water, so i turned on the faucet, and it saw all the water in the sink and jumped in. i tried to save it but it got washed down the drain. also i realized in my pocket i had a shrew or some sort of rodent that was also very important to someone, but when i checked my pocket it was dead.