Hello my leetle friends. I'm still here! So, lessee......I'm a goober, as you can plainly see from my profile picture. Ahem. So last night Grafton came home and Chris was sitting there and Grafton was like "you don't mind if we roll a blunt in here do you?" and I was thinking "what the hell? He just got here and he's already druggin it up?" And then Chris said "Nah dawg, do what you want yo yo" or something gangsta to that effect. Then Chris's friend popped up and came into the living room and proceeded to talk some really vile shit about this girl he's with, something about head and swallowing this and that, and I was quite the grossed out Jack. But whatever, they all left and I was able to focus on me time. Which is essentually me thinking about all of my bills and how to get out of them. And drawing of course. I feel sorta the odd man out around all of those wannabe hip dudes, but whatever. I am me, and that's all that I am.
UPDATE!!!! Good god, guess what else these douchenozzles did last night? Stop me if I sound like an old fart, but Grafton popped up with like four of his little Abercromblie and Fitch catalog rejects and they all proceeded to attempt to make tea out of a huge batch of "shrooms" they must have picked themselves. I couldn't believe Chris just sat there and didn't say anything to them. Now, I've tried shrooms before, but this was ridiculous. I'm not the drug type anymore, so it bothers me to have a lot of that stuff around. But this is Chris's house!! What the hell? After they left I told Chris he was gonna have to do something about this, because it's his place and he's just letting this go on and he's going to end up getting in trouble sooner or later. He just said that if it kept happening he would talk to him. yeah right. Chris is the type that will do whatever to fit in. Bleh. I told him I wasn't gonna bite my tongue, that if I felt like saying something to them I was going to do it. Okay, did that make me sound like a crotchety old man? I hope not. I'm still cool....in my own way....
Read my comic or winged monkeys will bust through your living room windows and steal your cookies.
GothyMcgee!
UPDATE!!!! Good god, guess what else these douchenozzles did last night? Stop me if I sound like an old fart, but Grafton popped up with like four of his little Abercromblie and Fitch catalog rejects and they all proceeded to attempt to make tea out of a huge batch of "shrooms" they must have picked themselves. I couldn't believe Chris just sat there and didn't say anything to them. Now, I've tried shrooms before, but this was ridiculous. I'm not the drug type anymore, so it bothers me to have a lot of that stuff around. But this is Chris's house!! What the hell? After they left I told Chris he was gonna have to do something about this, because it's his place and he's just letting this go on and he's going to end up getting in trouble sooner or later. He just said that if it kept happening he would talk to him. yeah right. Chris is the type that will do whatever to fit in. Bleh. I told him I wasn't gonna bite my tongue, that if I felt like saying something to them I was going to do it. Okay, did that make me sound like a crotchety old man? I hope not. I'm still cool....in my own way....
Read my comic or winged monkeys will bust through your living room windows and steal your cookies.
GothyMcgee!
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i understand your pain, my old roommate used to pull shit like that to me too, it used to piss me off soo bad, her boyfriend was a complete pot head, and he would just light up in the apartment- definitely not cool with me. I thank god i live alone now and don't deal with anyone's bullshit but my own! I will take it all back if you wanna come chill in the DURTY DURTYER SOUTH!