last saturday was a trip… TRIPPIEST. HOUSE. EVER.
i’m listening to… bangarang. (go dl their mp3s for free! they are buds.)
this is so old because i so don’t update this shit enough these days but um… last saturday was the biggest trip, ever. lewis invited us to go to this girl’s house and uh her house was trippy. wait, but before that……………………….. we drove to the 7-11 near our house and then drove to the trippy house… but when we got to the trippy house, we realized that… jesus, we live literally five blocks away. so we drove back home and walked back to the trippy house. got there with three cupcakes and a 12 pack of beer (both of which helped with easing us in considering we didn’t know anyone) and people were stoked on that (and actually DEVOURED the cupcakes even though they were kinda smushed).
and here goes the beginning of why this place was so fucking trippy:
1) instruments.
got to the living room and saw a couple people playing instruments like acoustic guitars and drums. look CLOSER and they have fucking every instrument known to man or something. including… A STAND-UP BASS. WTF. A WASHBOARD. A MELODICA (which i am going to buy as soon as i have money, even though it’s only like, $30). all sorts of hand drums. a mini keyboard. an electric guitar, of course. a cowbell. all sorts of fucking shit. INSANE. so i don’t even know if everyone knew each other — i don’t think so — but one person would start playing an instrument and someone else would join in and someone else would join in and before you knew it, there was a helluva jam session going on. and sometimes… it sounded fucking good. what trippy shit. everyone knew how to play an instrument. it was freaky and weird. but i didn’t know how to play an instrument (not really, anyway). and this asian girl was sitting next to me and she was weird and quiet and… weird. anyway. so that was point one where i was thinking, “fuck, i wish i was high.” AND THEY HAD A GODAMN VAPORIZOR. i wanted to use it really bad. but i didn’t know the people who lived there so i didn’t really want to ask :/
2) mouse.
meanwhile, in the kitchen, a mouse had scampered in from outside. it went under the fridge and people were trying to lure it out. evidently, hot drummer guy was trying to sing to it under the refrigerator. i didn’t see that. but that sounds funny.
3) snake.
snake… unrelated to the mouse, strange as that may seem (particularly strange since snake… who is named snakey… eats live mouse for dinner. but that one was not his meal… that one came in from outside). chelsea owned a snake. she put it in a basket. it was somehow amusing.
4) instruments.
i’m sorry, but the instruments were so trippy and cool they deserve TWO “trippiness” notices. by this point, hot drum guy who was really high i guess had gotten into a groove with the drums and wasn’t really caring what people were doing and not really caring that other people wanted to jam. he destroyethed the drums in a loud but quite impressive manner. i sat on the floor next to the loudass drums because i’m not sure why. because that’s where i had been sitting all night. went deaf. he apologized and introduced himself and thanked me for going over. lewis said he shouldn’t apologize because i had chosen to sit there. touche. and truth. nonetheless.
5) foursquare.
so…………………… i got up at some point to see what the foursquare commotion was about. in their fucking laundry room they had taped squares for foursquare. well, i never really actually played in elementary school. i sucked something awful. HAHA. but it was amusing nonetheless…
6) strobe.
… combine foursquare with strobe lights and you get the biggest clusterfuck of a foursquare game ever. good thing no one was epileptic cause that woulda been something awful. time #2 where i wished i was high. yeah, yeah. i voiced this concern. someone else agreed. immediately one of the guys who lived there hooked a sistaz up.
7) weed.
two fat bowls. four girls. one girl who did not know how to operate a pipe. fat rips. much high. but damn, i still wanted to try that vaporizor. 
overstay.
considering we didn’t know the people who lived in the house it was a little strange that we were one of the last ones to leave, at like 2:30. oh well.