Stoned, stoned, stoned.
I am watching online videos of SkullMonkeys and thinking about those day when it was just my best friend, her boyfriend, beer, and weed. Those months after Shaz left and I was stuck in a perpetual haze of smoke and a funny quirky game of truth and dare every evening.
Do I wish it had been different.
Nope.
I am glad I had the time and the money to entertain them. I just wish we could have been most honest about what we were trying to accomplish. (I mean, a little heads up on the stealing of my $15 Gs would have been nice.) They didn't even have the courtesy to share the finders fee when they opened an account with false papers and stole my favorite identity.
Silly bastards.
Don't you realize that I have proof, motive, and opportunity on that and I let it go for the sake of the children? I just wonder if you screwed up more because I refused to call the cops. Surely not, for the sake of the children. They would keep you on the correct path, right?
Ambien in the daytime.
This stuff is awesome.
Maybe I should plug in my Playstation and race while I can still see.
Reminiscing...and finding that I have forgiven them...is a blessing.
If they can forgive themselves...I would be very surprised.
~AC
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