okami wrote...
The Jesus wrote...
There are so many stories I could tell you guys, like the time I played dead, very convincingly, in the middle of a basketball court at a park while people were in the middle of a game or the time I almost got arrested for asking a little league baseball coach for a cigarette. Oh, the memories...
please do tell us mister~
im sure everyone wants to hear more~ :D
Well, there's this park a couple blocks from my house. I don't remember the details all to well because I was tripping balls, but I was watching the little league game from the hill behind one of the dugouts. I used to be on one of the teams so aside from the seemingly strange events I was interpreting from my mind-altered state, there was an element of nostalgic reminiscence. For whatever reason, I decided to roll down the hill, into the dugout, and slammed into the batting cage, which apparently was quite disturbing to just about everyone in within a 30 yard radius. I laid there for about a minute or so, then I sat up, looked the coach of one of the teams dead in the eye, and said, "Yo, you got a smoke." The threats of police being brought into the picture instinctively influenced me to say, "Holy fuck, I just wanted a fucking cigarette." I guess saying this in the presence of about 40 or so 8-12 year old children was enough to motivate the adults to all call the police. Needless to say, I didn't have any desire to see what would happen next, so I left. When I got home, I smoked about an eighth of pot with my friends and my brother, shot up some heroin, listened to Jimi Hendrix, and several hours later, I passed out.
If I get a considerable amount of requests to hear other accounts of my "drug induced antics" I may have to start a thread devoted to reminiscent stories of my more adventurous days. Well, the ones I can recall. Until then, I'll leave you with this.
::takes a bow and disappears in a cloud of smoke (kind of like a ninja)::