Current mood:

high
Me and Ricky are sitting here, stoned and feeling very nice. We
start discussing ways to harass people, and then decide to try and do
something to Bryan. Ricky finds Jeff's Halloween costume in my closet,
which is a big foam beer bottle. Literally. A bottle of beer. Ricky puts
it on and makes some faces in the mirror, and we crack up for a few
minutes. Then, just as my ribs stop hurting and I can breathe normally
again (you know how high people laugh...hysterically and forever), I
suggest we go into a bar and just sit around nonchalantly and gauge
peoples reactions. Ricky puts his hands on his hips and, while standing
just like a superhero, says, "No, I'll walk in there just like this and
say, '
Heard someone ordered me.' "
This we gotta try.
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