Long Update
Yesterday was hella-fun. First, me, Ryan, and Corryne went up to Julian for the snow in Ryan's car (none of my gas was used, score!). When we got there, there were tiny patches of snow....that was pretty much it, so we went damp-pine-needle-boarding. We met an arctic hick that gave us an "I hate those city 'folk" attitude. Pretty much just facked around the whole time.
Spontaniously, Ryan said "We should go to Orange County" "Crap, wait, nevermind, I'm getting baptized tomorrow" Corryne: "and I have to be up at 8 tomorrow" Me: "shut the hell up, no you don't, we're going" Them: "ok". And thus began our mini-roadtrip. At first we just headed to orange county because we had nothing better to do....after that it was LA, and finally Hollywood.
I've never seen such so many cokefiends, scene kids, or extremely nice and well-kept stores and complexes in one place. Part of the main street contained sex shop, sex shop, tattoo parlor, sex shop, tattoo parlor, satanic store, adult book store, etc etc etc. Was sort of amusing watching how uncomfortable Ryan was driving down that stretch. I ended up actually taking pictures of myself...oh god I'm becoming even more pathetic.
A couple of minutes ago, my mom got me a job opportunity in El Cajon that is pretty much a done deal.
Oh yeah, and Leah, I hate you. I broke down and started listening to postal service. Now you're going to end up listening to screamo, at least, so I can laugh back at you.
Spontaniously, Ryan said "We should go to Orange County" "Crap, wait, nevermind, I'm getting baptized tomorrow" Corryne: "and I have to be up at 8 tomorrow" Me: "shut the hell up, no you don't, we're going" Them: "ok". And thus began our mini-roadtrip. At first we just headed to orange county because we had nothing better to do....after that it was LA, and finally Hollywood.
I've never seen such so many cokefiends, scene kids, or extremely nice and well-kept stores and complexes in one place. Part of the main street contained sex shop, sex shop, tattoo parlor, sex shop, tattoo parlor, satanic store, adult book store, etc etc etc. Was sort of amusing watching how uncomfortable Ryan was driving down that stretch. I ended up actually taking pictures of myself...oh god I'm becoming even more pathetic.
A couple of minutes ago, my mom got me a job opportunity in El Cajon that is pretty much a done deal.
Oh yeah, and Leah, I hate you. I broke down and started listening to postal service. Now you're going to end up listening to screamo, at least, so I can laugh back at you.