Ya Got A Fucking Dart In Your Neck

So I was in the bathroom shortly after smoking a joint and playing a little guitar on the balcony when our friend Jules called. I didn't hear the phone, but The Kat was sitting on the couch holding the handset doing a whole lot a listening, so... who else could it be, right? God bless 'em. Plus we had been playing a little bit of phone tag.

Jules and Lady Delphine are picking us up at 10:30 Sunday morning to go magic mushroom picking up in The Chartreuse. I am so fucking excited. We talked about doing it last year but never got around to it. Plus the weed I mailed myself from the T-Dot arrived.

Zippity-dippity-weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!