it’s been a couple of days since i actually wrote anything, so here goes;
the weather is gorgeous. today, i literally pined for the sweet scent of freshly mown grass, coupled with a pint of magner’s finest cider, and a joint larger than the finger of a very very fat child.
what i actually got was a trip to see iron man, andwathc robert downey jnr give an absolutely stellar performance. So it may not be the next “apocalypse now” or “deer hunter”, but my god, if you just turn your brain down a couple of notches, smile when there’s a pretty girl, and grin gleefully when something gets blown up, then it makes a damn fine film.
in other news, i think i have been smoking a lot of pot. i mean, it’s always social, donw with friends, but it’s been constant for around the last 4 weeks. i haven’t slept in my own bed in four nights (god bless casual work attire and spare toothbrushes.)
and so, it is with great regret that the last bastion of temption is to fall.
yes, that is correct, i am to stop smoking pot.
***an addendum***stop smoking pot so regularly.
until luke comes home, then who knows?
(i do, you’ll have a wicked summer with your three best friends, then you’ll clean up your act, maybe. - future jordan)