Apr 25, 2006 02:13
It's been four days now since Thursday has passed. Thursday--for those of you living behind the shut doors of your minds for the past decade--was April 20th, aka 420. We celebrated that personal, yet national holiday like fucking kings and rock stars in our own flavor and style. I'm pretty sure tolerances skyrocketed after those twenty-four hours of numb euphoria, in which I thought about my friends, my past, myself, and certain somebodies.
It stormed for the evening portion of 420--heavy storms. So we were happy to enjoy our grand activities with the sun for half a day. And what a day it was. I had a mental flashback the other day and from what I recall from it, it was very depressing and intriguing at the same time. However, I'll save that for another post, I guess.
Red Hot Chili Peppers, the funky monks of California, have a new single that's been on rotation on the radio for a few weeks now--"Dani California". Their new 2-disc album entitled "Stadium Arcadium" is dropping May 9th. I'm pretty excited, cause "Dani" has really taken a liking to me. Also, Thursday's new joint, "A City By The Light Divided" drops May 2nd--I'm anticipating that one also.
Summer is approaching fast and some of my friends are going to Italy, some are getting those jobs, others will probably be hanging around Carrollton looking for something to do for those three months of heat. Sad, but I'm sure I'll be located somewhere snug between working, pushing away, and working. HOWEVER, if for one instance during that daily outlook of routine, I can break away from Georgia and travel to NYC, then I will be a very happy man.
Ryan's is going well. I'm learning new and easier ways to do things and shit like that. The people I work around are what really keeps it from being a constant headache, too.
"Natural causes, old age, disease, stress, accidental, murdered, malpractice, overdose, bad luck....these plus a shitload more will be the one in a shitload more to commence your perfect ending. We're all going to die someday, sometime, of something--HEY! Don't spend your life wondering which one it's going to be. Haha, don't you just love fucking surprises?"
Peace,
Cloudpusher