Book Synopsis
At the end of the session we all smoked the joints Whitley had received from California earlier that day. I spaced out and walked an hour home just thinking. Just thinking thinking. Just thinking thinking thinking yeah. The day had started in a quite different way. For starters, after the day and night before of drunken debauchery with Joeybaby and Heylie all damn day, I was hungover as a goat bleating in the desert, but I had to get up and go to a work meeting, which happened to be unlike anything I’d ever seen.