Monday, September 19, 2011

Dancing Ninja



on shrooms and with blue ring pop all over his face, climbing up the window. 

"I'm a fucking ninja! I'm like superglue"

and then

"Just because I'm white and smoke a lot of weed doesn't mean I can't be a ninja"


that's from last year. Saw him at smog the night before last dancing on by the dj's. Idk what was going on but between each song there was a break. People yelled "woooo!" and stood around waiting for the music to start again. Everyone hooking up around us (straight girls with straight girls, gay guys with girls...)

but yeah, the guy who got expelled last year is back, I saw him on the first day here. 


1: with Margaret Joe and Rossette at the Burrito stand.
2: me.
3: an orange.

all I remember of last nights dream was that I was on a giant playground.  Huge plastic structures that shot up into the air and stretched out into the wood-chip covered distance, little children running about under the watchful eyes of parents. Also I was looking for a job.

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