If Marc Emery is the Prince of Pot, I'm the King! (upinsmoke) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-01-31 17:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | brad hayward, marijuana, twitter |
Who: Marijuana, Twitter and Bradley Hayward IV
Where: Twitter's high school
When: Friday, 3:05 PM
Warnings: Possible language, weed.
Marijuana needed to get in touch with the internet gods and thus found himself leaning against the back door of Twitter's high school, waiting for the young goddess to come outside. He looked different this week; he had taken to dressing a bit better now that he had so many people with him and was wearing a dark blue dress shirt over his black jeans and he was clean-shaven for once. The usual sunglasses were still pulled down over his eyes and he smoked a joint or two as he waited for the bell to ring and signal the end of the school day.
Finally, the bell reverberated through the halls and out into the parking lot, Marijuana looking up with a smile. Hopefully she'd come out the back door again because there was no way he'd hang out at the front of school and let the principle or teachers wonder why a man who was obviously too old for high school was hanging around. Sliding his sunglasses up to rest over his toque, he lit a cigarette and turned down his iPod a bit as students began to trickle out the door in groups of twos and threes.