I went to bed at 9:00 pm and it is now 4:30 am and do you know what Christian, Laurie and Brian have been talking about non-stop since then???
Fucking Tree Houses and Pokeman...Tree Houses and Fucking Pokeman!!! For 8 hours...non-stop!!! Always ending with the tree house collapsing in on top of me....who the the Hell knows where the Pokeman stuff is from....eight straight fucking hours. You should hear how slurred Christian's speech is right now.
These three have used more methamphetamine and GHB than I have ever heard them use tonight and this is about as strange as I've heard them get. It's still violent!!! It's still threatening, but their choice of topic is absolutely stupid.
The only reason I'm even writing about it is because it is probably a conversation that she is having because she is listening in to someone else's conversation about Tree Houses and Pokeman!!!
Laurie's contribution is the destruction of the tree house that, in the dream, is like a mansion in the sky that she thinks is 900' in the air....I don't even think that there are trees that are 900' tall...then, of course, with me in it, it all comes crashing down!!!
She's a strange bitch, Christian is a cold fucking bastard of a brother and her own brother is about the World's Biggest Pussy when it comes to standing up to his own 5'3" little big mouthed sister. This is a trio of friends made in Hell!!!
