Happy Birthday Bro.
Not too many updates from people lately. But yeah, sweet weekend. Bush party, Mag chillin, Victor Major hangin, old school mag crappin', family things...fairly solid long weekend. And we've got two more coming up, bitches. Get ready for that shit. And yeah, today was cool. I wanted to sleep in through english but my mom wouldn't let me. So I did homework in english, then during first spare, then chilled with Chris Mychele and the others during that spare, soccer during lunch, tripcase during history, like MAN, I spent half that class laughing probably. Ashely Rupert Ragoonaden...that'd be a ridiculous name to try to pronounce. Then during last spare I walked home with Tara. Listened to some One by Metallica. I love that song. Fun to play too. Came home, had half a melon and ate that bitch with a spoon. Chillin to some Guns N Roses and relaxin'. Prolly gonna go play some PS2 or something. I gotta pick up the guitar and amp from Ryley's. Bunk. Maybe I'll just walk. I don't like making my mom do anything. So fuck the ride, I'll just bring my headphones. That's all I need. Payce.
Man, I had a weird, but VERY realistic dream. Not realistic in a sense that it's something that would happen, but realistic as in I honestly thought it was real and now I'm just like WTF. Whatev. Maybe I'll have another dream of falling off a bridge or being trapped in my house alone at night. Nah, I haven't had any of those for a while. Alot of dreams involve at least one of my friends usually.
Man, I had a weird, but VERY realistic dream. Not realistic in a sense that it's something that would happen, but realistic as in I honestly thought it was real and now I'm just like WTF. Whatev. Maybe I'll have another dream of falling off a bridge or being trapped in my house alone at night. Nah, I haven't had any of those for a while. Alot of dreams involve at least one of my friends usually.