comme ci comme ça.

haven't blogged in a minute idk... just too lazy.
hmm... let's see, what do I have to say...

well first off, "how are you Peach?"
aww thanks for asking well i'm straight with a curve.
straight but I think I might want that chaser.

p.s. that was NOT a gay joke.
but yea i'm alright. my aunt & uncle went to France so I was home alone. but then I got scared. so then my Grandma came. & yea she's riiight here watching the Boondocks with me falling in & outta sleep & asking questions she asked me less than 10 min ago. [which is kinda sad + scary you know? kinda... worries me.]

moral of the story?
-don't ever be in a house alone for more than a day while high, it's scary.
& also- if you decide to do it ANYWAY, even though i'm warning you... don't call your grandmother. she'll actually come & make it hard for you to smoke & make you sleep in a different bed cus she thinks yours suits her back & make you cook & you know, other stuff you just don't wanna do.

I love my grandmother. I love her farfetched stories of things that could happen & shit too. alright story.= so I was wearing a fro this particular day, she says, "you know... I don't think they're gonna let you into college with that hair. you know people are crazy nowadays, they may think you hid weapons in there."