A Lazy Tab of Acid

Tom and Lou stayed the night, after going to The Market and taking E’s. Perhaps, I’ll go hang around the bathroom in the hope of catching Lou in his jocks. I wouldn’t mind seeing the smooth skin of Lou’s stomach sliding down into his pubes, under the elastic around his waist.

Lou’s had a night of drugs. I think it’s time for a bit of crotch watching. Just for fun – he may not even be here – just to see his reaction.

Lou had already left. Pity. 

Tom went to his mother’s 65th

SMS. 12.39. Hey Guido, I want to drop down and see you. Is that possible? – christian

SMS. 13.03. Yes! – Guido 

SMS. 14.07. Oh joy, The Village Green – Tom 

SMS. 14.09. Hmmm acid and the sauna perhaps… – Tom 

SMS. 14.17. (Guido) I might come down soon – christian

I went to Guido’s when I ran out of dope. Tom arrived back at my place, as I arrived home with the new bag of pot. Tom has always had that sort of timing. He snorted when I said that. "How do you explain the Leukaemia, then?"

Tom and I took half a tab of acid. Ah, a lazy tab of acid on a Sunday afternoon.

Tom, Aby and I lazed on the couches and talked.

SMS. 18.14. One week to go. Can’t wait to see you – Lauri 

SMS. 18.17. Big smile – christian 

We watched X-factor. We watched a doco on fossils. Tom went to the sauna. I went to bed.