So.I decided to hang out with this guy and we were gonna do an unspecified drug, that's generally snorted. Well I had one of my drug facts mixed:

Speed doesn't equal Cocaine.

Speed does equal meth.

My excuse for not eatching earlier is a) I don't do meth, and b) The lights were super dim, otherwise I would've noticed the crystals.

He was understanding of my mix up, apologized, and I told him that it was a shitty high, and he said "good, then you won't get addicted" Nooo... shit. Well. I brough American Beauty over to watch,but I kinda forgot to check the case to see if it was in there.. and yea, it wasn/t. Way to go me! We ended up skinny dipping in the hot tub surrounded by 2 feet of snow. That was cool. I have never skinny dipped with a guy. But since he wasn't getting a blow job I was gonna get fingered, I was impressed that he had that self control