I met with a guy who said he wanted to smoke with me. He wanted to pick me up so we met at a skating ribk close to my house. Then we meet up with his friends at a shed in the hood. One of his friends was pretty cool. The other one was really rude. The whole night they called things or each other faggots (which made me really uncomfortable but I was alone with three dudes). Then after we smoked the guy got weird and hid under a blanket for half an hour. We had smoked reggie. 😒 I hung out with his friends for awhile but it was late and they wanted to leave too. I kept asking him if he was ready to go but I guess he wasn’t since he wouldn’t leave the blanket sactuary. FINALLY I convinced him to take me home. The entire ride home he called the other cars faggots. I never talked to him again.

Itd be funny as fuck if the world operated like how people with social anxiety think it does. Like what if you got on a bus and everyone was like wow look at that piece of shit loser. Get off the bus you ugly bastard