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I havn't updated in foreverrrr. Blah. I came up to New Jersey late late tuesday night..to Allie's house. We drank 4 shots of 80 proof vodka each, and remained 'tipsy.' We were aggravated. The next day we were trying to get in touch with people and hang out, but nobody was home, or they just didn't want to do anything. Meh, I kind of felt like shit, because, I mean, I came up to hang out with my friendds and get away from lonliness, but nobody even wanted to see me. So, Allie and I made plans with Aisha and Rob to go to the movies. Haha. Rob brought bud, we smoked, I had fun. We ended up not seeing a movie, and then we just sat in a circle outside and talked and talked. Nexxxt day, Allie and I got a ride to Charle's house. We smoked and hungout. It was really a lot of fun. I like smoking with the two of them.we just chilled but we also laughed, and Charles had this fucked up website ahah it was so fucking weird..kind of like the teletubbies but weirder. So weird. Later we walked to Christina's and smoked 2 grams of reallly good shit between 3 people. I was so high. Chritina kept playing all this trance music....like the Flaming Lips. I got the spins, I had smoked 3 bogies and I layed down and it felt like I was moving, or flying through somewhere. Then we had to go, and I fucking did not want to leave, but we got up, and then I was blind from standing too fast, and then I puked some in the sink. Eh, but I didn't care, I was so high. Thennn Allie and I went to Lauren's and she smoked a roach from her brother, and got high, and then we munched out at Aljons...came back, listened to music, watched part of Road Trip, and slept. The next day was fourth of July, so I had to go to the Morgan's, it was alright though. We watched 234731059724758231 episodes of Family Guy, one of the best shows ever, and played Ping Pong and Pool and ate. Yeah. We also took Andrew's dog on a walk. Heh..ok we were bored. Slept over the Haar's, the next day I woke up at fucking 2 pm. I hate when I do that and I don't know why I do. Then I felt like shit, and had a slight breakdown. These feeeeelings wont go away. I don't know. It's weird, I feel like I have been both mentally and physically sick. My body temperature is fucked up, I am always nauscious, and almost always have a headache. And then I sit there feeling like crap, and I get bombarded with my own thoughts, and breakdown. Yay. So, I don't know when the fuck this will end or what wll make it end, or even who will make it end. All I know is I am lonely here and in New Jersey, it doesn't fucking matter. I'm never alone, I'm alone all the time. Yeahh Bush fucking rocks.
Now getting to Pearl Jam. I went to their show last night with my family. It kind of sucked with them there, but it was great nonetheless. They played a lot of songs, many weren't even theirs. We only had grass tickets, so everyone was standing and watching, and they began Evenflow. We alll sang, but in the middle of the song these hugeass, amazing fireworks began to burst right over the water front where we could see it. Everyone got so happy about it. They were all saying shit like, "this is fucking awesome." Haha. But it was fucking awesome. Especially when Eddie acknowledged the fact that they were going off, and sang Neil Young's "Keep on Rocking in a Free World." That, my friends, was awesome. He also sang Black. I was so very happy. =). And in the Song "I Wish," (think thats the title), Eddie sang "I wish I was the President," and this goofy looking guy who was obviously a huge fan said "SO DO I, ED." Everyone was so funny/cool/drunk. There was 2 encores. There was a hot guy there..with his ugly girlfriend. Hmph. And the dudes next to me were smoking..they had a J, and then they got out the fucking smallest pipe I have ever seen. Haha I was so jealous..they were so high. They would stare up at the stage allll zoned out for..10 minutes straight. It was funny. I grew envious of all the couples there. I always do that. I can't help it. I just wish I could experience it. Some day.
So all in all, great fucking concert. I want some people to come down to my house. Mehhhh. My mind hurts from thinking.
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