Sitting at the computer desk, with an english exam in 3 hours. Suddenly - "where's my fucking dictionary" "I need my fuckin dictionary" Get up and travel down the stairs - "Where the fuck is that dictionary" ... "Fuck" Walking around many different rooms in the house... finally comes the last one, the family room not there "fuck" "somebody fuckin stole my dictionary" "fuckin thief" Travel back up the winding wooden spiral staircase Sit back at desk "shit that was a nice journey" 5 minutes later browsing some web sites, staring at computer screen out of nowhere "where's my fuckin dictionary" wander down winding wooden staircase ... another journey begins
Damn short-term memory loss! :H Wait a second...that sandwich was there a second ago. Who took my sandwich. *hiccup*
I lose shit all the time high. I got one of my stashes stolen by my dad because I got high and left it on my computer desk. I was 18 at the time, but he still took it and said that he threw it away, I don't believe him though.
When I loose a lighter... man, sometimes I'm just about ready to kill to find that god damned lighter!! Nothing in the world pisses me off more! I feel your pain man.
