Post by jessie2 on Apr 10, 2010 0:03:55 GMT -6
-- Travis William Cohen. 18. Senior. Actor.
Logan was basically a brother to Travis. They were always together. Always doing stupid shit that made them laugh there asses off. Always getting high and just having a kick ass time. That’s really what they lived for. Logan would dare Travis to do some stupid ass shit that might land him in a hospital bed. Then they would go back to Logan’s place and smoke some more weed. Logan was a lot like Travis, which Travis loved. He liked knowing that there was someone else who was down for just having a good time like him. He was his partner in crime. Some people were annoyed by them because they were always getting high and just being complete idiots and they would just laugh at them and start singing lyrics to random songs. They were just being themselves. They made friends easily. It was truly effortless. They just could walk up to someone and instantly make complete strangers their homies. They were personable and just up for anything. They were really just two free birds. They really care about nothing but there weed. Logan and Travis never fought, probably because Travis never got angry. Someone could punch Travis in the face and he would just laugh. Nothing bothered him. Nothing pissed him off. Life was one big jungle gym to him. Drama did not exist to him. It just let nothing in life bother him. Travis took nothing in life seriously. They were just two class clowns that just wanted to make people laugh, and they were good at it. All the stories Travis and Logan had. They had done some of the craziest shit in their past. Had some of the most epic stories and then some that they could just not remember because they were high out of their brains. Logan and Travis were not completely similar. Having a girlfriend was Logan’s last priority. He just didn’t really care. Travis did not like one night stands. He actually never minded much having a girlfriend but he never went looking. Single or taken it did not matter to him. A lot of girls did not like how Travis took nothing in life seriously. Travis made everything in life into a joke. He had no idea how to be serious.
Travis knocked on Logan’s door. He sang to himself as he waited for him to answer. He always left his place locked considering the fact he had bags of fucking weed stashed inside. Travis was the same. They were both known as the two “stoner kids” and they loved it. They encouraged that people get high. Travis was completely sober right now. Had not rolled a single blunt yet but it was Friday and Logan and Travis always got high and went looking for trouble on Fridays. It was tradition and they never broke it. He whistled “It’s a small world after all” to himself and danced a little. Travis let out a laugh and waited.
Jessie. 18. Eastern.