Illegal evening.....damn. It sure was. I was robbed by friends of my sister.
I hate when you hype yourself up for a night of bliss....and the exact opposite happens.
grrrrr
Last night I thought Id be cool, and I picked up mad liquor for a house get together I was heading too......when I got there...there was all sorts of people I didnt know...so right off the back, I said to myself that I wasnt going to treat myself to the Yah I was getting. I would just have the boy got get it for me...and put it in my car and "play" another day. (I dont do it often at all....I can count on my hands the amount of times Ive done it....)
SO!!!!!!
The boy goes....and just as I get the call that he was coming back...some strange gurl asks me if she can do a couple lines.
Um. no. Im putting it away....theres too many people here....besides, I need to weight it to make sure it isnt short and my scales at home....
So I go pee......and I hear her ask my sister if she can buy some....my sister says....ask her. The damn gurl was standing at the bathroom door.....I open it....she asks.
ummmm. I dont think so.
THEN......homeboy comes back and hands me my crap...and before I know it....someone says they'll give me 20 bucks, and the boy was cutting my shit up on a plate.
persistant little fucker isnt she....
I spent alot more than 20 lol...more like 140. So Im eyeing the plate...and I see lines everywhere and people crowding....I grab what was left of my lil ball....and sit on the couch...waiting for money......and sulking.....drinking my beer with angry swigs
I was not going to party with these strangers...I get shy, and I knew that they didnt repect me for putting me on the spot and grabbing my stash.
coke pirates.....
Lets whizz forward to the end of the night....
People start piling out.....I standing there waiting for cash to come my way.....one gurl hands me a 20. Everyone else books it....I grab my stuff...kiss my sister and thank her (its not her fault) and I leave.
I go home and toss it on my digital....and it says 1.5 grams.
its suppose to say 3.5.
this is why I dont party with yah except on special occasions......and with a slecet group of friends.
SO...Im not going to make a thing about being robbed by the coke pirates...i shouldnt be partying with it anyway. I just thought after a hard ass month, I deserved to pretend I was 18 again.....
If I knew that I was going to be fucked in the ass last night by a bunch of strangers....I would have brought a condom with me.....
I feel dirty.....
lol....damn pirates....
Im going to ride my bike now.....
mmmwwwahhhh.
ps....Im not a coke head lol....and no, Im not being paranoid...I havnt even done it yet.....and no...this is not denial......
I hate when you hype yourself up for a night of bliss....and the exact opposite happens.
grrrrr
Last night I thought Id be cool, and I picked up mad liquor for a house get together I was heading too......when I got there...there was all sorts of people I didnt know...so right off the back, I said to myself that I wasnt going to treat myself to the Yah I was getting. I would just have the boy got get it for me...and put it in my car and "play" another day. (I dont do it often at all....I can count on my hands the amount of times Ive done it....)
SO!!!!!!
The boy goes....and just as I get the call that he was coming back...some strange gurl asks me if she can do a couple lines.
Um. no. Im putting it away....theres too many people here....besides, I need to weight it to make sure it isnt short and my scales at home....
So I go pee......and I hear her ask my sister if she can buy some....my sister says....ask her. The damn gurl was standing at the bathroom door.....I open it....she asks.
ummmm. I dont think so.
THEN......homeboy comes back and hands me my crap...and before I know it....someone says they'll give me 20 bucks, and the boy was cutting my shit up on a plate.
persistant little fucker isnt she....
I spent alot more than 20 lol...more like 140. So Im eyeing the plate...and I see lines everywhere and people crowding....I grab what was left of my lil ball....and sit on the couch...waiting for money......and sulking.....drinking my beer with angry swigs
I was not going to party with these strangers...I get shy, and I knew that they didnt repect me for putting me on the spot and grabbing my stash.
coke pirates.....
Lets whizz forward to the end of the night....
People start piling out.....I standing there waiting for cash to come my way.....one gurl hands me a 20. Everyone else books it....I grab my stuff...kiss my sister and thank her (its not her fault) and I leave.
I go home and toss it on my digital....and it says 1.5 grams.
its suppose to say 3.5.
this is why I dont party with yah except on special occasions......and with a slecet group of friends.
SO...Im not going to make a thing about being robbed by the coke pirates...i shouldnt be partying with it anyway. I just thought after a hard ass month, I deserved to pretend I was 18 again.....
If I knew that I was going to be fucked in the ass last night by a bunch of strangers....I would have brought a condom with me.....
I feel dirty.....
lol....damn pirates....
Im going to ride my bike now.....
mmmwwwahhhh.
ps....Im not a coke head lol....and no, Im not being paranoid...I havnt even done it yet.....and no...this is not denial......
have a good weekend!
Lisa