i would've written last night, but i was so stoned that i could not move any of my limbs. at one point i thought samantha had died in the bathroom and yet i still couldn't do anything about it. at some points, it was kinda scary, but at other points, it was so goddamn fun.
liz really must learn how to inhale, because the five of us (me, sam, steph, john and liz) smoked two phat joints together, and she was not appearing to be stoned at all.
poor liz.
sam had an incident, but it was still fun. even when i thought she had died. i think that the thinking she was dead was just me being really really stoned.
