Pete and I crossed the rainy street and a car drove up. Jay and Silent Bob were snuggling in the back. Jay yelled a warning to us but we didn't take him seriously. That crazy Jay. We went on to the concert. The seats were on the floor, no legs, and leaned waaay back. Pete brought me lemon cake with cheese. He tried to feed me but we both knew it was as silly as a high-five. The black-haired girl told me who we were to hate. My green-haired boy walked up and I hoped he would be all right by her standards.
After the concert there were lots of other people, one who seemed expecially interesting but then he got angry that we wouldn't do all the drugs with him. We did some of them but he wanted to do them all at once. He walked away yelling. I was busy eating the gold sparkles. Pete and I had a conference on whether to take the pills, but they were so big.