"We were both 16 and it felt so right, sleepin all day staying up all night"
Wow what a weekend…
It started Wednesday night. Me, Dani, Igor, and this kid (forgot his name) were going to the Matchbook Romance / Midtown concert. We got as far as exit 15A on 287 when “some guy cut us off,” or at least that’s what we told the cops. Note to self: NEVER change a c.d. while driving. We had to stop short while going 75 mph because Igor wasn’t watching the road and we spun out like crazy, going from the left lane all the way to the right shoulder. We hit the guardrail and ran over it, resulting with a dead tire.
We were soo lucky we didn’t die, or even get hurt. Nobody was wearing their seatbelt, we didn’t hit another car, and if we were down the road another 100 ft we could have spun out off the road, off an overpass. Thank jeebus…
So when the tow truck came, there was no room for us all in the truck, so Dani and me were forced to sit in the car. Alone. OoO babyyy.. haha it was kind of sexy, in a weird Adam sort of way. We got to the destination about 10 minutes later, somewhere in Sloatsburg. It was mucho sketchy, and we had to change the tire. Not really we, more like [forgot his name]. He figured it out after like 20 minutes and then Dani and me went back to Alex’s.
About 30 people showed up, which is way more than an apartment should hold. Thank got the asshole kicked people out, or the cops would have showed up for sure. We smoked, drank, had a fuckin’ party. It was sick. I threw up. I pulled an all nighter. I came home and my mom said I smelt like a smokestack. Good stuff. I love these people.
Then Thursday morning my mom and me took a flight out of this freezing state and went down to FL. We got there about 10:30 and just chilled all day by the pool. Friday morning I went to the beach. I love it down there, I wanna move there hardcore. Same thing happened on Saturday, but then we went to my Uncle’s party, the whole reason for going down there.
My Uncle’s party was sick! I saw cousins that I hadn’t seen in years. I got completely drunk and then played a mini concert for my family. So I see that the dude in the band put down his guitar and went to get a drink. So I went over to it, picked it up, stumbled around a little, and then started playing. I played Good Riddance and Wonderwall, the only 2 songs that I could think of to be appropriate for the situation. I completely forgot the words to Good Riddance, but its all good, I was drunk. Then I went back to my table and saw that there was a napkin on fire, so being the smart one, I put it out. With my hand. Now I have a blister on my hand that hurts like a bitch.
And then today I slept late and then just chilled around the hotel. We took our flight home and here I am, back in NY, with a tan that everyone will be jealous of. Freezing my ass off.
And now I think I will go to sleep, even though I don't want to
- Adam
PS - My flashlight brings all the cops to the yard. Damn right, it’s better than yours.
It started Wednesday night. Me, Dani, Igor, and this kid (forgot his name) were going to the Matchbook Romance / Midtown concert. We got as far as exit 15A on 287 when “some guy cut us off,” or at least that’s what we told the cops. Note to self: NEVER change a c.d. while driving. We had to stop short while going 75 mph because Igor wasn’t watching the road and we spun out like crazy, going from the left lane all the way to the right shoulder. We hit the guardrail and ran over it, resulting with a dead tire.
We were soo lucky we didn’t die, or even get hurt. Nobody was wearing their seatbelt, we didn’t hit another car, and if we were down the road another 100 ft we could have spun out off the road, off an overpass. Thank jeebus…
So when the tow truck came, there was no room for us all in the truck, so Dani and me were forced to sit in the car. Alone. OoO babyyy.. haha it was kind of sexy, in a weird Adam sort of way. We got to the destination about 10 minutes later, somewhere in Sloatsburg. It was mucho sketchy, and we had to change the tire. Not really we, more like [forgot his name]. He figured it out after like 20 minutes and then Dani and me went back to Alex’s.
About 30 people showed up, which is way more than an apartment should hold. Thank got the asshole kicked people out, or the cops would have showed up for sure. We smoked, drank, had a fuckin’ party. It was sick. I threw up. I pulled an all nighter. I came home and my mom said I smelt like a smokestack. Good stuff. I love these people.
Then Thursday morning my mom and me took a flight out of this freezing state and went down to FL. We got there about 10:30 and just chilled all day by the pool. Friday morning I went to the beach. I love it down there, I wanna move there hardcore. Same thing happened on Saturday, but then we went to my Uncle’s party, the whole reason for going down there.
My Uncle’s party was sick! I saw cousins that I hadn’t seen in years. I got completely drunk and then played a mini concert for my family. So I see that the dude in the band put down his guitar and went to get a drink. So I went over to it, picked it up, stumbled around a little, and then started playing. I played Good Riddance and Wonderwall, the only 2 songs that I could think of to be appropriate for the situation. I completely forgot the words to Good Riddance, but its all good, I was drunk. Then I went back to my table and saw that there was a napkin on fire, so being the smart one, I put it out. With my hand. Now I have a blister on my hand that hurts like a bitch.
And then today I slept late and then just chilled around the hotel. We took our flight home and here I am, back in NY, with a tan that everyone will be jealous of. Freezing my ass off.
And now I think I will go to sleep, even though I don't want to
- Adam
PS - My flashlight brings all the cops to the yard. Damn right, it’s better than yours.