When I met our bestie Zed, I told him that I easily did not like to be with a bunch of people.
- I hate crowds and I loathe parties.
I would rather stay at a beachside house and hang out with 1 or numerous people than go to a club where there are 50 people sitting around drinking and yelling. It’s not our scene at all. Zed wanted myself and others to go to a bar to meet his friends on Super Bowl Sunday. I knew that the bar was going to be rowdy and I said no. Zed was easily disappointed, and I did not want him to suppose that I did not want to meet his friends. I did want to meet Zed’s friends, but not in a crowded and loud bar on Super Bowl Sunday. I recommended Zed and I have a celebration at his apartment. My bestie thought that was a great idea. Zed told all of his friends that my associate and I were going to have a celebration the following Friday night. Zed and I went to the liquor store and bought numerous cases of beer, a bottle of vodka, gin, beer, and rum. Zed and I bought numerous bizarre types of tea pop, juice, and wine. Zed and I also went to the marijuana dispensary near me. I thought that I would be far more calm and relaxed if I had edibles. Sometimes I take edibles when I am in a situation that I cannot handle. The dinner celebration was a situation that I did not even want to be in, so I thought the marijuana edibles would help me be more relaxed.