Sunday May 12 (Mother's Day) 7:50 P.M.


 

This has been a pretty stoney weekend for me--It's gone too fast. On
Friday Sarah and Frannie and I drove to Fries's & got stoned then on
the way to Judy's we toked some more. We had about oh, 5 joints at
Judy's. Lane was there too. She doesn't like to toke cuz she doesn't
like it. (Liz S. doesn't cuz it makes her all depressed & blaggh).

The next day we went to the club & I went home. Our family went to see
Billy Jack at Hopkins Saturday.

Today I woke up at 11:00 or so. I went downtown with Lisa and Liz and
we met Franny & toked in her car then drove to Loring Park. Fran &
Sarah toked by a tree in the park by the pigs! Daring.

We drove back to the club & there was a Western show. I watched this
one weird class_they rode through a gate & over cavalettis &
backward
through a 
corner 

& over a bridge & then stopped & ground-tied by a mailbox while the rider
goes by a mailbox, then the rider takes him by the reins & runs over 
a small jump. I've never seen anything like it.

I was still stoned (burnt, more like) & I went home anyway. For Mom's
day. I gave my mother 2 hrs. of fucking work in her fucking flower
garden.