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Post by hook on May 24, 2010 17:28:15 GMT -5
 let's get this party started, let's keep them 40s droppingSO JUST GET BUZZED AND STAY FUCKED UP WE'LL GET THIS PARTY STARTED - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Drake loved this fuckin' boat. it was his goddamned LIFE. It also happened to be one of the only friggin good things about his otherwise retarded step-dad. He was fuckin' loaded enough to afford this little beauty for Drake to keep and use whenever the hell he wanted to. Jesus, what fuckin' kid DIDN'T want a boat? They were the shit, man.
And of course, having a hot little beauty onboard with him with nothing better to do than smoke weed was always a plus. Of course, Janie was planted firmly in the land of "Off-limitedness" but that didn't mean he couldn't LOOK, right? Honestly, how the hell would Veronica know if he cast one wandering glance too many at one of her best friends and room mate? Would she seriously see the image burned into his retina? Yeah right.
It wasn't like Ronnie didn't put out, she was definitely a still a definite source of good times. Drake was just a guy who happened to get bored with what he had. Easily. He was like a fuckin' little kid at Christmas, he couldn't just stop at one present, he had to go through each and every pretty wrapped box and could go back and pick the one he liked best later.
And why the fuck shouldn't he? Was being monogamous really that cool? Hell no. And it wasn't like most people even thought it was. Why the hell would there be so many damn divorces goin' on everywhere if you were supposed to only have one sex buddy for your entire life?
He reached for another joint, still thinking about this whole relationship thing. He could NEVER let Vee find out about this whole thing though, he knew right from the beginning that she would beat him like a drum if he ever was discovered in the act of cheating on her.
Maybe if he did it in secret. He had yet to cheat on her specifically, but he'd done it before, right? He could just hook up with some girl, preferably someone she didn't know and then-
Fuck, he was out of weed.
"Hey, you got any more buds?"
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WORDS // 365
LYRICS // everywhere i go-hollywood undead
CREDIT // by deLISH at deLISH graphics.(with several tweeks) |
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Post by janie0blake on May 24, 2010 20:56:23 GMT -5
 my boyfriend used my palm as an ashtray,and that was just on his GOOD DAYS-
Yeah, those were only his GOOD DAYS--` - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Janie sighed and ground the butt of the cigarette on the boat's edge, watching the ashes fall in before taking in another breath of her cancer stick. She'd barely even touched the pot they brought along, too. She just wasn't in the mood to get high. This was strange for her, and it would probably help with the damned cold...
Ugh, shut up! Janie told her brain. If she kept thinking about the cold it would just get COLDER and she knew it. But she pulled the black, white, and grey plaid jacket tighter around herself, if it was possible, yet continued shivering. She hated when she could see her breath fog in front of her. It usually meant that it was way too cold to go out, which is why she usually stayed inside in the winters and part of fall. Wasn't Winter supposed to be fucking OVER by now, anyways!? Ugh! Who the hell even LIKED the fucking season!?
Well, apparently Drake felt good enough to invite her out on his boat. With a stash of pot. And honestly, how could anyone pass up an opportunity like that? It was a motherfucking BOAT, after all, and even if it was cold as fuck she could always just get high. So Janie sighed and gave up on whatever resistance she'd somehow brought with her today and rolled up a joint. Though it took exactly seven tries, and that was probably the shortest time it had taken before, she got it lit and took in a long breath, shooting a white cloud of wonderful swirling smoke into the atmosphere.
"And that's the only time I want to see where I'm breathing..."
"Hey, you got any more buds?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah, here, Dray," Janie said, taking another drug. Man, she loved the shit. "Heeeeeey, Drake. Y'know, that rock over there looks like a cat..." Okay, she was starting to say probably the stupidest shit she ever had, this was proof that the high was starting to creep in. She'd never noticed if any other of her friends had the same habit, but she tended to blurt out the most random thoughts that popped into her head. For example, "Does ice cream taste like mushrooms to you or am I just fucking weird?"
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WORDS // I don't count. ^^
LYRICS // Inside My Head, Meg & Dia
CREDIT // by deLISH at deLISH graphics. With sooooo much tweaking |
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Post by hook on May 28, 2010 22:05:21 GMT -5
let's get this party started, let's keep them 40s droppingSO JUST GET BUZZED AND STAY FUCKED UP WE'LL GET THIS PARTY STARTED - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Drake tried his darnedest to just get high and stop thinking about all these girl issues. Wasn't it supposed to be easy to just forget abotu everything and let his body take over for everything he didn't wnat to think about? Jesus, now he was analysing the friggin' philosphy behind getting high. he needed this buzz and he needed it NOW.
Ah, thank god, there it was. That unmistakeable feeling that the ground and the ocean was trying to sneak up on him. Okay...he could deal with this. It was allllll good now.
""Does ice cream taste like mushrooms to you or am I just fucking weird?"
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"I dunno, fuck that. . . " Drake trailed off, his eyes finally focusing on that big blue horizon out there in the sea, a thin little line between the water and the sky. A vague distinction that seemed to get blurrier and muddier with every passing second.
Didn't someone say that out there in that ocean there was a new group of pirates starting to terrorize ocean liners? Over in Africa or Afghanistan or something like that? Yeah, it was one of those AF things. He remembered because it had been the only itneresting thing being played on the news when he had been home for the weekend a while ago.
Hell, if some Africanicans could pull off being pirates, what was going to stop Drake? Fuck school, he cuold just run off with Janie and Veronica and whatever other saucy wench wanted the glory of Drake Sterling.
...Yeaaaaaah.
"Y'know... I bet that we could just like, totally sail off. . . Right now. No one would like, know, or care. We could like, fuckin' go to AFRICA. They have fuckin' PIRATES there now. Do you KNOW how much pot they must have? . . . Yeah. We should juust like, go off to Africa... That's the place to be...right?"
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WORDS // Didn't check xD
LYRICS // everywhere i go-hollywood undead
CREDIT // by deLISH at deLISH graphics.(with several tweeks) |
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