I don't think many people know who this is. I call your bluff.

A chick asked me to come down to her college (MICA) to hang out for a bit of food and chit chat. It was pretty awful trying to bus it down there, but I got there. Went to a communist coffee shop and talked about pretty much everything and anything, went back to her house, ate vegan stirfry while we listened to Djent and watched her play jazz on an actual jazzmaster. When I left I gave her a big hug, and started to walk away she said "don't die", I asked her if she was ok and she said "No"and laughs nervously and then said she had to pee. Not really sure if this chick likes me or not given what she told me before. Pretty ****ing eventful day if you asked me.

Sounds like she likes you quite a bit man.

I didn't kiss her, but I showed her jazz cords which is better than any one kiss. Hell the gift of jazz is better than sex.

So she let you jazz all over her at her apartment? You're in there dude.

drop the hand

This gives me hope for society.

I'm actually ashamed of how stoned I was at work today. I think I might've overdone it a little with the cold meds last night because the DXM stayed in my system well into the early afternoon.

I was so messed up that when customers started coming in, my first reaction was "who the hell are these people?" :laughing: I think that my anti-anxiety meds were packing a punch on top of the dxm so I was just out of my damn mind.

Welp, just lost a friend for either...

A: Forever
B: He stops doing f*cking heroin.

My best friend of mine just called me and told me that said friend of ours, who has been our good friend for over ten years, was arrested with heroin. Great. As if I didn't have that sh*t drug in my life enough. He said he was on the way over to beat the sh*t of him. I told him he had my blessing and that he can tell our little drug addict that he can forget about me talking to him again until he starts trying to get help and gets off the H. I won't be a apart of his life if he doesn't.

I F*CKIN KNEW IT. F*cking kid was acting weird for weeks. He's had problems with opiates in the past but the heroin is new. Until he stops I don't want anything to do with him. I made a promise to myself never to get involved with somebody with a heroin addiction again unless they're trying to get better. Even then, it'll take time. I can't do this again.

It'd be a shame if your friend, God forbid, passed away and the last thing you did for him was abandonment.