I am laying in bed with a different man.. he is trying to talk to me about his life/family. He is getting frustrated tells me so, and I perk up to tell him that I am indeed listening. I repeat back what he was saying.
I leave my bedroom, and join Jason who is sitting on my couch in my living room with his x girlfriend Natalie, whom he now lives with. She doesn't look like her actual self. More like a combination of Anne Hathaway and herself. Although this girl is beautiful something about her mouth makes her not so appealing. Her eyes however are huge and doe like. She is speaking to Jason when I sit. I push Jason forward so he is almost bent to his knees so I can reach behind him and shake Natalie's hand. I express to her that Jason sucks at introducing people.
The atmosphere changes again. Now there is a large gathering in my apartment and it no longer looks like my home. There is some type of church ceremony about to be held, and there is two handmade bongs being passed around. One of which is made out of Tupperware, and the other is made out of a Yankee candle. The candle bong made the least amount of sense. There was no chamber for water, it was simply extremely burnt down, and you lit the wick then hit the top like it was a bong. No weed.. I hit it slightly (Somehow) and then watched another take a huge hit. I was a bit peeved that I couldn't hit it correctly, being out of my own greenery I was looking to get a high. The tupperware bong made more sense.. there was actually a slide to pack.
When the ceremony began, I being atheist remained in my seat, but since the people performing were friends I stood. I swayed when they wanted me to sway, but the music was dreadful and I hate any type of cult-esq setting.
All kinds of backwards
