so. fucking. tired.

ok, so here is how i spent my night.

after searchin this site and craving some bud, i decided i was gonna walk down the drag (quadalupe st) and see if i could find some. this was at 12.

i go down to 29th, turn around and head the other way. at like 10th st i decide i might as well make the trip to 6th, since i hear that it's easy to find dank there. i walk down 6th, past all the drunks, and find a guy wearing a bob marley shirt and another guy wearing an LSD hoodie. they said they didn't know where i could find any. so i walk all the way down 6th until i hit i-35.

i decide that the trip was a waste of time and begin to head back. i walk...and walk...and walk. and nothing looks familiar. i start panicking, since by now it is 2 something in the morning. finally a bike rider told me that i missed guadalupe, and it was "way the fuck back that way". so that sucked.

i turn around and walk the other way. finally i see it and turn down it. i passed maybe 3 people the whole way back to campus. it is now 4:15 and i just got in. i'm so fucking tired i can't see straight. now, i get to get up in the morning for my two friday classes.

i'm going to sleep. night city.