NEW YORK CITY! NEW YORK CITY IS....dead?
DEcemBER31st/the1st:
NO! HA! me and cassie went to NYC for new years and it was afuckingmazing. we got to bowery and walked around for a while, went to st.marks, that was crazy shit. i was in heaven...i spent all my money...sad..huh? we saw the rebels @ CBGBs. that was a blast, i enjoyed their set (except for them NOT playing daddy was a drunk). they were all pretty wasted, especially bop, i forgive that because it was new years and had i had alcohol id've been completely blitzed. yea! and you know who i saw? COREY motha fuckin HARTMAN!!!!!!!! hes doing well. im glad. we decided to stay with fuji that night cause the fuckin ho's hanging out with RCR made me want to murder then slit my throat. (ill never understand why guys like girls like that...theyre easy maybe?) we went to some house parties. then heard gunshots in brooklyn.
JANUARY1st:
woke up to these stupid ass bells. so we went on the roof of fujis apartment for cigerettes. the view was spectacular, the air, amazing. it was like 60degrees. and alls i can say is that it was the most beautiful, amazing thing ive ever seen and felt in my life. the view..cloves..2 good pals..and THE MOTHER FUCKING VIEW. that was the thing that blew me away the most. (i was thrilled about the weather too) we basically got the NYC tour from fuji, china town, some random places, the lower east side, soho (where we saw Mike from green day with his damn wife!), time square.
AND...
THE CHELSEA HOTEL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! yeah. that was the best thing of the trip. to know that i was walking down the street sid vicious used to walk down stoned and fiending..made me so excited. i was running around talking british asking for my sidney. it was funny.
yeah.
so thats all.
except that:
*work sucks.
*theres no good shows.
*i love my friend(s).
*80s nite rules.
*boys are lame.
*i have a nice ass.
*im horny
*i go to tennesse to see kyle on the 28th.
*im diseased.
*and i need a new tattoo.
thats been my life after the new year. it was so amazing to know that i was NO WHERE near monson when it became 2005. i was with good friends, my favorite rock stars (it brings a tear to my eye calling them that), damn good music, and fucking ....THE CITY man. gives me hope that this year will be something new.
NO! HA! me and cassie went to NYC for new years and it was afuckingmazing. we got to bowery and walked around for a while, went to st.marks, that was crazy shit. i was in heaven...i spent all my money...sad..huh? we saw the rebels @ CBGBs. that was a blast, i enjoyed their set (except for them NOT playing daddy was a drunk). they were all pretty wasted, especially bop, i forgive that because it was new years and had i had alcohol id've been completely blitzed. yea! and you know who i saw? COREY motha fuckin HARTMAN!!!!!!!! hes doing well. im glad. we decided to stay with fuji that night cause the fuckin ho's hanging out with RCR made me want to murder then slit my throat. (ill never understand why guys like girls like that...theyre easy maybe?) we went to some house parties. then heard gunshots in brooklyn.
JANUARY1st:
woke up to these stupid ass bells. so we went on the roof of fujis apartment for cigerettes. the view was spectacular, the air, amazing. it was like 60degrees. and alls i can say is that it was the most beautiful, amazing thing ive ever seen and felt in my life. the view..cloves..2 good pals..and THE MOTHER FUCKING VIEW. that was the thing that blew me away the most. (i was thrilled about the weather too) we basically got the NYC tour from fuji, china town, some random places, the lower east side, soho (where we saw Mike from green day with his damn wife!), time square.
AND...
THE CHELSEA HOTEL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! yeah. that was the best thing of the trip. to know that i was walking down the street sid vicious used to walk down stoned and fiending..made me so excited. i was running around talking british asking for my sidney. it was funny.
yeah.
so thats all.
except that:
*work sucks.
*theres no good shows.
*i love my friend(s).
*80s nite rules.
*boys are lame.
*i have a nice ass.
*im horny
*i go to tennesse to see kyle on the 28th.
*im diseased.
*and i need a new tattoo.
thats been my life after the new year. it was so amazing to know that i was NO WHERE near monson when it became 2005. i was with good friends, my favorite rock stars (it brings a tear to my eye calling them that), damn good music, and fucking ....THE CITY man. gives me hope that this year will be something new.