Sex, Drugs, & Rock n Roll

Okay, so there wasn't any sex (on my part anyway) and only a little rock n roll BUT there was a hell of alot of DRUGS!! OMG! I'm so not used to hanging out with pill poppers, cokeheads, speedfreaks and peeps who inhale laughing gas (what do I call those?) !! But I'm not that straight, really! I got stoned this morning. Seeeeee! I can hang. But I guess I'm a lot straighter then I thought. And it's funny bc I'm more peer pressured to do a line now-- more so then in high school. And there's no pressure here! Maybe that's why. The Aussies that I hung out with this weekend are these super cool peeps that I adore. They all have respectable jobs Monday - Friday, but man, do they party hard on the weekends. I can't keep up! But then I'm not doing a line of speed to keep me going either and they love to mix & match drugs (and alcohol) too. But I must say Aussie's & Kiwi's (New Zealand brats) sure know how to party compared to the boring Brits I hung out with when I was going out w/Rob. But then again these were rich Yuppies and that's a whole diff breed. THEN, I met the hottest Kiwi yet and we seem to hit it off UNTIL all he would talk about was....HIMSELF. But not just himself, he started talking about things girls don't even care about...like motorcycle jumps! Who the fuck cares about that when your at a bar!! OMG! Do I look like a ride one? I thought my ears were about to bleed! I actually got really bored...and no amount of hotness could cure a guy with no personality. I'm sorry, hot guys with no personality- get a clue.

OH! And stay tuned I might be going to a Rubik's Cube party! You show up in 6 colors of clothes and you can't leave until you're wearing all one color! You have to trade your clothes! How fun would that be??!!