I get off work at 12:15am and go home.
Get home, say my goodbye's to Eric.
I'm planning on going to sleep, but Wispy convinces me to smoke dope and watch emperors new groove with him.
Much giggling and snicker doodle munching insues.
3:00am :
The door opens to my house and a group of about 10 people come filing in.
They are my little brother and his whole posse, who are about as interesting as watching someone else play video games. They proceed to sit in my living room and my brother starts telling these long strange jokes. They went on forever and then as soon as one was done another starts. I was freakin out. Wispy, the most sillied up I'd ever seen him, just sat in the corner with his head in his hands. Bearded Jon was laying in the middle of the floor tape recording the audio of my brother, and then he passed out. I had had enough. I went to bed. I woke up aboout an hour later and I could still hear my brother downstairs telling jokes. It was a surreal experiance. Seriously.
Sorry, that story sucks.
MUCH LUV,
SLEDG
ps. maybe I can get the audio put on the website so everyone can really know how crazy it was. Ehh, nevermind. I hope it gets warm soon, and stops all this shittiness.
p.s. I was on mushrooms and it was very scarry.
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