damn...
okay, this is my crazy weekend starting of friday. if i miss details, fuck you, i was prolly high.
friday: me and diana do shit. we go to Zitos because we heard there was a kegger. nice. so we went and talked to the one known as Matt. he told us to come by later. okay, so we went to dennys, and chilled. about 10pm rolls around, we leave dennys and go to Zitos. we get there and there are shit loads of people i havent seen in ages. and channler was there! oh man, that kid makes me giggle. he really is the only metal head black dude i think ive met. ive met gothic black dudes, but he is a Metal Head. cool no? so we chilled there,smoked pot, drank beer...saw Dan Zito hit on diana (FUCK!!!! AND SHE KNOWS I WANT HIM TOO...oh well, fuck em both), became very aggrivated, went home drunk..kinda...
Saturday: went to scream fest in Elmhurst. was chillin with my crew. joe was there (shudders.), broke up an all female mosh pit. saw that one guy who i met on the train on the way to MSI, you know, the one who knows Jeff....moshed some more. John got arrested for possesion and had a 1000$ fine. i hit on a really hot 16 year old skater who i cant do anything with because HES 16.. (dammit) went home.
Sunday:went downtown. realized i really like Dan the Library man, a gay man braided my hair...did anything else happen?
Monday: was downtown. met up with dan when he got off of work around 9pm. stared at him and caught myself fantisizing. we saw cop cars run by. we chased them. they led to the train tracks. the train was stopped. obviously someone got hit.......it was John. we all freaked out a bit. Jeff kindly offered to talk us to the hospital....and he let me smoke a cigerette in his car. he didnt go to the hospital with us, cuz Papa Struif decided to take us. me and diana were there with at least 20 people. they are all Johns friends. me and diana decided to go home. we get there, and i get a call from struif...he died at 12:10am. me and diana freaked out a bit. we dicieded to go to dennys. my dad freaked out because he didnt want diana to go. joe wanted to kill him. but in the end, we went with joe, perry and mindy. we had fun. came home around 4am. smoked alot of pot. fell asleep around 8am....
this is exactly whats happened in my life in the past few days. its fucked up. so many ups, so many downs... i just cant believe the shit thats gone down. ha, in the words of John "Lady luck didnt sing for me...instead she took a shit on me..."
friday: me and diana do shit. we go to Zitos because we heard there was a kegger. nice. so we went and talked to the one known as Matt. he told us to come by later. okay, so we went to dennys, and chilled. about 10pm rolls around, we leave dennys and go to Zitos. we get there and there are shit loads of people i havent seen in ages. and channler was there! oh man, that kid makes me giggle. he really is the only metal head black dude i think ive met. ive met gothic black dudes, but he is a Metal Head. cool no? so we chilled there,smoked pot, drank beer...saw Dan Zito hit on diana (FUCK!!!! AND SHE KNOWS I WANT HIM TOO...oh well, fuck em both), became very aggrivated, went home drunk..kinda...
Saturday: went to scream fest in Elmhurst. was chillin with my crew. joe was there (shudders.), broke up an all female mosh pit. saw that one guy who i met on the train on the way to MSI, you know, the one who knows Jeff....moshed some more. John got arrested for possesion and had a 1000$ fine. i hit on a really hot 16 year old skater who i cant do anything with because HES 16.. (dammit) went home.
Sunday:went downtown. realized i really like Dan the Library man, a gay man braided my hair...did anything else happen?
Monday: was downtown. met up with dan when he got off of work around 9pm. stared at him and caught myself fantisizing. we saw cop cars run by. we chased them. they led to the train tracks. the train was stopped. obviously someone got hit.......it was John. we all freaked out a bit. Jeff kindly offered to talk us to the hospital....and he let me smoke a cigerette in his car. he didnt go to the hospital with us, cuz Papa Struif decided to take us. me and diana were there with at least 20 people. they are all Johns friends. me and diana decided to go home. we get there, and i get a call from struif...he died at 12:10am. me and diana freaked out a bit. we dicieded to go to dennys. my dad freaked out because he didnt want diana to go. joe wanted to kill him. but in the end, we went with joe, perry and mindy. we had fun. came home around 4am. smoked alot of pot. fell asleep around 8am....
this is exactly whats happened in my life in the past few days. its fucked up. so many ups, so many downs... i just cant believe the shit thats gone down. ha, in the words of John "Lady luck didnt sing for me...instead she took a shit on me..."