So Liz says to me, "Would you like to smoke a bowl?" "Why yeah, I would love to to have some marijuana. Thank you." Said I.
But then my neighbor Kareem says, "Look, you don't have any weed in here."
Disappointed, I passed the pipe back and said, "Here you go." Liz was also disappointed.
And then Kareem said, "Why don't you call Driver Dave the delivery guy, here's your phone."
I hate calling people so I decided to look into my other jar just in case.
YAY! We all got stoned!
Monday, March 06, 2006
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3 comments:
An epic tale. I find the struggles of your protagonist compelling and overtly human.
Me also likey. Did you get your pictures back?
I sure didn't but thanks for asking
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