For some people on the outside looking in, I have it figured out. I know the right things to say when it matters to them. I can coddle their first world problems gently to sleep. I believe in them when they don’t believe in themselves. I’m so encouraging but…
Month: July 2017
I have never been more supported in anything in my life like the quest to get high. All of my weed smoking friends have been giving me advice left and right. Last Monday was no exception, when my friend Pablo came to pick me up he had a hard candy edible with my name on […]
I watched him fix a sandwich and the idea popped in my head to feed him. I don’t know about you but my randomness rules me. I didn’t care how much it’d cost or that I’ve never made anything like this in my life. I just wanted to do something sweet. I wanted him to […]
I got back in town early Saturday morning. I was good and ready to get over this quest to get high but everyone is/was rooting for me so it’d be bad to be a disappointment to my support system.
Sometimes I sit back and ask myself, “Why do we need friends again?” I honestly have no other words beyond this but I will try to write at least a paragraph since I am here.
Tostada, my crush, is tall and genuine. Flaky and quiet. A bit slow but sweet as hell. Fully clothed he leaves me breathy. His shirts hang over his shoulders like bookmarked porn scenes.