Welcome to Gaia! ::

Flick a lighter back, watching the flame sparkle in the dark air. Today is better then Christmas. Better then my birthday. Its 420. I cup the pipe and flame close to my mouth, lighting the crumpled up weed until its blistering in the top of the pipe. Wind howls around me, whisping my hair back from my face. Julia laughs, waving her hands through the leaves that are scurrying around in the wind. I inhale the delicious smoke. It doesn’t make me cough as I slowly start to rise to a high. I don’t let out, just keep inhaling more and more. My head forgetting all its worries.

I watch Julia dancing in her own laugh filled high around the headstones, caressing the tops of them like they are clouds. Dabbing her hands in their moisture and they come out, leaving a rainbow of colors behind her being sprinkled on by the rain. I finish putting all of the new weed into my system and get up, joining her with my hands wrapped around her waist.

She giggles in delight and takes off my now drenched shirt and I realize I’m hot. We peel out of our top layers, the rainbows left from our running weaving all over the cemetery. Our clothes get draped over stones and we continue dancing in our underwear. Her hair plasters to her face but she’s never looked more beautiful. She kisses me and its explosions of pleasure, making everything tense up hopefully.

We lay under a tree, higher then high, enjoying the celebration of the greatest holiday. Her hand runs over my skin, tracing my tattoo’s and letting her hand wander down to my boxers. We kiss more, the high making it more passionate and soon we’re making love. Leaving everything, the cemetery, our cares, and our minds behind.

Calm down Jay. It was only for 420. You know none of us have gotten high in ages. Well, exluding trevor.