common ground

when johan offered me the swedish tobacco thing last night.. well i'm not sure what it really is. you put it under your lip and let it seep through your skin and into your bloodstream. it's legal. haha. like smoking but minus cancer. well that's what i was told anyway. let's just call it a teabag.

it became clear to me (when i contemplated taking it) that i really wanted to impress you. or somehow prove to you that i'm not goody-two-shoes. or even just show you that we're the same. that i am like you and that we dont need to be doing the exact same things or leading the same lifestyle to be able to speak on common ground. but of course i wont tell you about last night because i dont want you to try anything like it. so i just wont let you know that teabags exist.

or at least you wont hear it from me.

funny huh.