Well I had an interesting night...

I managed to sneak around my parents and go get high with my friend Mike for the first time last night. It was pretty fantastic. We smoked pot out by a train bridge, so it was pretty cold being a November night in Canada. Time went by so incredibly slowly! I kept checking the time, thinking an hour went by, only to discover it was a mere minute. I swear I said every thought that ran through my head, which is amazing because I usually never say anything. I also said "man" alot. It's hilariously sterotypical. I'm sure I made an ass of myself, and now my brain feels like it's not fully functioning, so I think I'll save weed for special occasions....