Sunday, Mar. 17, 2002 - 7:16 p.m.
Wes: no!
Fred: well, it was back the beginning of the summer --
Wes: NO!
Fred: ...and we had known each other for just a few weeks by then...
Wes: ...
Fred: ...and we were hanging out at his house, y'know? and it was late, i said you know man i should get home, and he said No dude hang out a little bit more? and i said sure, why not?
anyway, so i stayed another hour or so, by now it was at least 11 pm, and i said man it's getting late, and he said no no no stay over dude, we can just hang out and shit, and i said fine.
we got a little bored after a while, so we went down in his basement to check out his shit, weed, etc, and we got a little knocked up if you know what i mean.
we were so fucking high, man! but not THAT high, we knew exactly what we were doing. he uses it as an excuse, im sure. well, he said Yo dude fred i gotta thank you so much, man
i said, thanks? for what? he's like Everything, and he like pat me on the back, you know? i said nah it's all great, man, you rock and everything
Wes: you so did not say that!
Fred: shut up man, who;s telling this story anyhow?? anywho, he thanked me over and over, i dont know who was trippin more, him or the weed he just smoked, but he started kissing my face, you know? i was all wacked out, i didnt know what to do!
so i stopped him and said yo chill out man, and he said no no, i got to thank you and i said yeah i get it i know man....but actually, i could use a blowjob
no one knew i was you know, like this, and he wasnt really shocked cause of the tokin', so he did it. then we hung out until we got over our trips, and then we did it again totally sober. it was pretty amazing.
Haha that was part of an im story i was doing, lol. it was fun.
