so last night me and my friends were partying, drinkin, tokin, i even popped a hit of E to change up my night some so i could drink more...anyway i was all good most of the night then my friends seen a guy walk past the apartment with a rifle in hand, no normally i would have thought eh whatever no big deal but from the trip i was on from the E i got right paranoid and for the first time ever in my life i was scared shitless, thought i was gonna die last night and eveything...luckily one of the guys that was here partyin decided to lie to me and tell me that he saw the guy get in a car and leave, so that calmed me down and made everything good again.
fear is a state of mind, once you lose your mind tyou lose your ability to fear...well last night i found my mind
