tifalockheart

just had an amazing 5 days off from work. spent a lot of time with the boy, henceforth to be referred to as "trouble".
wednesday night, i went there and we watched some of fear and loathing in las vegas... didn't get far. got "occupied." then took a nap. basically thats how we roll. movies, snacks, sex, and sleep. haha or as he calls it the natural progression of things.
thursday night: see above.
friday i went out with him during the day for a little while. met one of his friends (who thinks i'm hot apparently), and then went home and stayed in that night.
saturday night; didn't go over til around 2 am, where he had a freaking blunt rolled and ohmygod i hadn't smoked in 2 months and it was fucking fantastic. we laughed so goddamn hard. found out he has an extensive vocabulary, which is totally hot, by the way. then we had high sex (THE BEST) and then i went home because the sun was coming up, despite protests from him saying he wanted me to stay
sunday daytime! kidnapped him and we sat at my place, got fucking stoned as hell and played playstation. and watched some canadian show called trailer park boys. lol.
was supposed to go over sunday night but we were both tired and burnt so that didn't happen.

now it's back to reality. working for the next 3 (or4) nights, hoping to get off for saturday. that way i can hang out with trouble friday and saturday night, when he won't have work the next morning.

we shall see.
this sounds incredibly stupid, i know. but i miss him already.

i'm so fucked.