Tag: #Stoner

• Interview

  Anthony asked me if I would answer some questions. I said, “sure.” And now there’s a full interview that you can view on his site: When initially stumbling across this young, self-revealed HS drop-out, writer’ Lou Rasmus’ WordPress site, formerly known as ‘Drink and Smoke and Fuck’ I was left a bit queasy. His writing,…

  lou rasmus

  May 28, 2018

  Uncategorized

  #Alcoholic, #Drunk, #Stoner, interview, reblog, writer community, writers

• Blunt Ride

  She calls me and says that she wants to go for a ride. I say, “ok.” She says that she wants to get high, and she asks if we can smoke tonight. I say that we can. And then I pick her up and we go for a drive. She takes one hit of the…

  lou rasmus

  May 27, 2018

  Poems

  #creative-writing, #fiction, #poem, #poet, #poetry, #Relationships, #Stoner, #Weed, #Writer, dialogue

• I Don’t Remember

  I don’t really remember yesterday, or anything from the last few weeks. I just know that my trash can is now overflowing with beer cans and there’s cigarette ash on my bedsheets, and joint roaches littered across the floor, and there’s cum in almost all of my socks. So I guess I’ve been masturbating a…

  lou rasmus

  May 3, 2018

  Poems

  #Alcoholic, #creative-writing, #Drunk, #fiction, #poem, #poet, #smoker, #Stoner, #Writer

• Youth

  Coffee. Coffee. We’re drinking coffee to wake up. And we’re smoking weed to zone out. And we’re dragging cigarettes to balance the two. Then more coffee. More coffee to stay awake, because we get nervous when we’re groggy. But then it’s too much coffee. And we’re jittery, so we smoke more weed. Too much weed.…

  lou rasmus

  April 20, 2018

  Short Stories

  #Alcoholic, #life, #Millenial, #prose, #Stoner, college, student, youth

• Eat My Ass

  I don’t write about love anymore. I don’t love anymore, either. Drink and smoke and fuck eveything else. Love can eat my ass.

  lou rasmus

  April 18, 2018

  Poems

  #creative-writing, #Drunk, #Love, #poem, #poet, #poetry, #Stoner, #Writer

• Reunion

  I want to pull a handful of dirt from the earth and listen to the heartbeat of the world for a little while, and remind myself that I live here, and not in this fucking phone. It’s easy to forget sometimes, with how much life I pour into these texts and Snapchats and Facebook updates,…

  lou rasmus

  March 4, 2018

  Short Stories

  #creative-writing, #fiction, #High, #life, #prose, #Stoner, #technology, #Writer, millennial

• City Views

  The city looks different tonight, but that might just be because I’m fucking high right now, and the loud music playing through the speakers of my girlfriend’s beater is making everything shake a little. I kind of like it.

  lou rasmus

  February 7, 2018

  Poems

  #Girlfriend, #High, #poem, #poetry, #Relationships, #Stoner, city

• Love Story

  I’m fucking tired of your love stories. And I’m tired of my love stories too. And I just want to move to California and wash all of these words off of me in the ocean. I think that would make me feel better. Refreshed. It might help me sober up, too, because I’m high right…

  lou rasmus

  January 29, 2018

  Poems, Short Stories

  #Alcoholic, #Drunk, #Girlfriend, #High, #life, #Love, #poem, #poetry, #Relationships, #Stoner, #Writer

• Stoned

  I get stoned in the morning, every morning, and then before I know it it’s the next morning. It always goes like that. Probably because I smoke too much. Probably. I just can’t remember what we were talking about.

  lou rasmus

  January 28, 2018

  Poems

  #High, #life, #poem, #poetry, #Stoner, #Weed, #Writer

• Party

  I have a backpack full of weed, and a case almost full of beer, and I’m trying to make it seem like I’m not getting fucked up to suppress my fears. But I am.

  lou rasmus

  January 26, 2018

  Poems

  #Alcoholic, #Anxiety, #Depression, #Drunk, #life, #poem, #poetry, #Stoner, #Writer