Sunday



This has been a pretty busy weekend. Yesterday when I got back from 
shopping downtown, I saw Frannie's car & wanted to see her. So I went 
in & Gretchen, Sandy, Sneeze, Franny, Sarah, Fries were in Trail's End 
all pretty stoned (well, some of them) Oh I forgot--Judy & Lane were 
there too. Then they called Gay J____ who I used to really hate but 
she was nice last night. Mrs. J_____ drove us to Main Street and we 
had dinner.
     
Fries and I did the computer test a lot of times til we finally got to 
the genius test--our final triumph. When we walked there, we had a 
joint & I had to call my mom when I was sorta off.  All dinner, it was 
so neat--Fries & me & Lane & Gretchen sat at one table & whatever Fries 
or me would say, we'd know exactly what we ment. I swear we 
have our minds on the same track.
     
When we were done eating we went to Fries's house & we used the pipe 
that Bethy made out of science stuff from school & got soooooo stoned. 
I kept thinking of all these really good connections & little truths & 
I was so sad that you can't videotape what you see & hear in your mind 
while you're stoned so you could put it through one of those instant 
translation computers & read it in English.  Then we ate & ate & 
watched the end of "Dracula's Daughter."
     
We went back downstairs & since everyone wanted to be w/ Franny the 
king of the leeches on the top bunk, I got the bottom one all to 
myself. Franny really scared me. She was talking about when we went to 
the top of the world by the barn, & how the freaks took over the 
world. She kept saying, "We won you guys, we won!" Then she started 
putting her fingers on people's heads & saying, "Satan, Satan, Satan, 
Satan, Satan," really slow & loud. She had her hand on Sarah's head & 
Sarah was screaming, "No! no! no!" We made Fran draw the devil out & 
she put her hands on the ceiling & said "God! God! God!" Then she said 
to Satan, "We didn't do it, we didn't make it."  At least Sarah was 
safe.
     
Sarah, me, Franny & Sneeze all stayed overnight. I feel so bad because 
we promised to help her pick up her room but when we left, we didn't. 
Fries has a lot of interesting books, I've read some of them. She's so 
lucky, she's doing what I'd like to--reading & learning, & taking 
pictures & developing them in her own darkroom, going downtown 
alone...that would be nice.  Except for the shrink-on-Mondays part.  
Well nothing's perfect.