Well, in my second block today, this kid was tripping face on some acid and was throwing up a bandana saying " I make it rain!" and at one point stood up ramrod straight knocking over his desk, saying that he was frankinstein's assistant holding his hands up in the zombie trance position. And the teacher just laughed and said, "He's got really good stuff evidently." and then she goes back to teaching. Then in lunch, I had the pleasant responsibility to make sure that this girl I barely know didn't fall asleep because she took 7 vicodin after a fight with her mom. She was trying to lay her head down continuously and saying that she couldn't keep her eyelids open and that it was her right to control her eyelids. Sheesh, I'm all for freedom to put anything in your body that you choose but shit that's just a bit too much... (Said the hypocrite that just smoked himself retarded)
tripping in school is very hard and not recommended. however a pleasant opiate high is sometimes just what the doctor ordered at school
