Coffee at 9pm, while allowing me to focus on my story and finish it, (http://timmunroe.tumblr.com/post/23598480001/university-of-mount-baker) is going to make me stay up until 3 am, and I have to get up at 7 tomorrow to read feminst criticisms of James Joyce’s The Dead.
I’ve been trying to counter this coffee (which was courtesy of my teacher at the workshop, so I had like 4 cups) by chugging some beers and taking smoking some weed, but listening to newly found energetic pop-punk (The Wonder Years) isn’t helping.
I’m in for a long night.
Written from a picnic table outside McGaw, DePaul, Chicago, Illinois, USA, Earth
So right now I’m hanging out at a picnic table over by McGaw, studying for my Spanish test. It’s currently 52 degrees out, making it the perfect weather to just hang around outside studying, listen to ScHoolBoy Q, browse the internet, and drink some coffee. I’m not too worried about this Spanish test, I studied a fairly decent amount last night and this morning, and I can tell you for certain that flashcards may be the absolute best way to study for this class. Not that you care. Or you. Who am I kidding, there’s probably only one person who will read this, me, in a few weeks when I am bored. Whatever though, I don’t mind writing for myself every now and again about pointless, stupid things I do.
In other news, I have finished most of the first draft of my screenwriting project, which I will post at some point in time. It’s about two boys, Kevin and Ralph, who, after hearing a drunken story from their father, go on a journey to try and find their long lost brother, (who by the way doesn’t exist…Spoiler!) with some hilarious antics coming in between.
In other, other news, the Bulls looked really good last night without Deng or Rip. Obviously D.Rose fucked shit up with 35 points. (I think that’s something like 70 points in 28 hours for him, MVP status.) Kyle Korver played 44 minutes, which is something I believe needs to happen more often. When he plays extended minutes, his role on the team becomes more apparent and he allows a groove to set in for him to unleash some HOT SAUCE.
Wow, even more news to report on. The other day I decided that instead of grabbing a pack of smokes from CVS like I normally do, I would grab a pouch of tobacco and roll my own cigarettes to save some money. ($10 per pack of 20, $3.50 for a pouch that will roll into 30-40 cigarettes) I rolled something like 30 unfiltered smokes, and at first I hated them. They’ve grown on me ever so slightly, but it’s still not the same. I just hope that this will help me cut back and eventually quit. I honestly already feel much better in the past few days since the switch, but I still crave that bite that the factory made cigarettes provided me with.
Still not gonna quit smoking weed though, because that’d just be flat out cruel and self-deprecating.
I miss smoking a pipe this size on a regular basis with Farrell.
Life is not the same.
I MISS SASQUATCH, I MISS IT A LOT.
Found this picture today. That was the highest I’ve ever been afterwards. I smoked that J straight to the dome and passed out.
I smoked two blunts tonight.
Freddie Gibbs smokes an average of 21-30 blunts per day. (REF.)
http://smokingsection.uproxx.com/TSS/2010/08/unlikely-alliances-freddie-gibbs-x-best-coast
When I smoke blunts, I have to listen to rap or something relaxing, and recently I have been getting really stoned to A$AP Rocky (above) and Bon Iver’s second album. Both are perfect to get high to because they entrance me. Bon Iver makes me think and relax, while A$AP pumps me up to feel good and have a fun time. Blunts are always a fun time. Tomorrow I’m smoking a blunt to myself to celebrate me wanting to get high.
- Can anyone tell me what is a good excuse/reason to have a party in the upcoming month?
- -Not Halloween, Thanksgiving or Birthdays.
- Just an excuse for some people to come over and get real high and drink and get together.
I went to the Bears game tonight, and they destroyed the Vikings. It was an especially sweet game today too, with Cutler playing very well and being protected, Devin Hester’s great return, and the defense throwing Donovan McNabb all over the place like the washed up piece of shit he really is.
And I found out one of my cousins is expecting, which is more awesome news!
And I didn’t get the chance to study too much tonight! Bad news!
Whatever, I’m a genius, always have been, always will be.
Eh, maybe I’ll rephrase that last sentence.
“I’m relatively smart when I try.”
I don’t feel like trying right at this moment, though.
I feel like getting high and, shit it’s already 12:38….
I still feel like getting high and not trying.
I made this creepy video yesterday and sent it to my friend Leo, and I think he loved it. My original plan was to do this naked, smoking a cigarette, without fucking up the lip syncing, but I got real high and forgot to smoke and get naked. This is the result.
ITWOULDSUCKIF…
MYSPACEBARWASBROKEN.SAMEWITHTHECAPSLOCKBUTTON.GAMEOVER.
AMERICAWASN’TTHELANDOFTHEFREEANDHOMEOFTHEBRAVE.
DOGSWHORANAWAYREALLYWANTEDTORUNAWAY.THEYWERENEVERLOST.
POTDIDN’TGETYOUHIGH.
JACKNICHOLSONWASNEVERBORN.
DAVEGROHLJOINEDTOMPETTYANDTHEHEARTBREAKERS.
INEVERMAKEANEWFRIENDAGAIN.
IPODSDIDN’TEXIST.
RACECARDIDNOTSPELLRACECARBACKWARDS.
THEWORLDWASFLAT.
GRAFFITIWASN’TTHEBESTPARTOFTAKINGTHEEL.
