but nothing is everything because everything is nothing!
Sean L wasn't wearing any shoes. We were all sat under the bridge. He for some reason was wearing scrubs under his blazer and couldn't stop quoting Sartre's Being and Nothingness from the book and Wesley tried to convince me that The Moldy Peaches were actually good. Emily sat on a pizza box. Chris wore Wesley's hat. I had to buy a lighter. And Chris bought a loaf of bread. Anna was pretty and a bit retarded.
We drove by Chris' old house and ended up walking this trail in the pouring rain through the mud and fog.
We arrived at this bench that looked out into absolutely nothing. It was just fog everywhere around this tiny little cliff. It was amazing. It was a balcony.
Wesley got an inhaler. We discussed our Top 5 Movies.
We went to King Kong (Ping Pong) Chinese BBQ after dropping Emily and Anna off because Emily's parents had gone searching for her and called her 11 times. The place looked as sketch as Mrs. Maguire's vagina so I opted for a carmel empanada from Taco Bell. Chris and I drove out to Moraga then and sat around in Sean's empty house and fell asleep for a few minutes. I don't know why we went out there. We were all in a bad mood.
Before that Chris and I went walking with Sean D at Joaquin Miller. I used to run cross country there when I was in grammar shool. We got dougnuts. Chris helped Sean stretch. We parked my car in the pouring rain around Sean's house.
I rolled a j using a reciept at around 2am and smoked it in my shower.
I woke up at 10am to a phonecall telling me to come back to Oakland. I got there at 1pm. Chris and Wesley were laying on top of this giant bush that they would jump into. Chris made me an omelett and wrote my name in maple leaf sprinkles. One of Sean's dogs is deaf and blind. His name is Chip.
Wesley chased my car down the street.
Chris and I went walking on this trail at Chabot and ended up in a meadow. We got back to my car and laid in the gravel. Then going and getting dougnuts and ate them on a ledge watching this asshole man give out parking tickets to almost every other car in the parking lot in Montclair.
We parked and talked. Then we went to the train station and his train was an hour and half late. We went to Boarders and the public market. We got in my car for about 4 minutes and ran to the station. Without need to though, because the train didn't come for awhile.
The only thing I remember about Friday night was jumping out of the car half naked in the scientology church's parking lot. And getting nann and curry.
We drove by Chris' old house and ended up walking this trail in the pouring rain through the mud and fog.
We arrived at this bench that looked out into absolutely nothing. It was just fog everywhere around this tiny little cliff. It was amazing. It was a balcony.
Wesley got an inhaler. We discussed our Top 5 Movies.
We went to King Kong (Ping Pong) Chinese BBQ after dropping Emily and Anna off because Emily's parents had gone searching for her and called her 11 times. The place looked as sketch as Mrs. Maguire's vagina so I opted for a carmel empanada from Taco Bell. Chris and I drove out to Moraga then and sat around in Sean's empty house and fell asleep for a few minutes. I don't know why we went out there. We were all in a bad mood.
Before that Chris and I went walking with Sean D at Joaquin Miller. I used to run cross country there when I was in grammar shool. We got dougnuts. Chris helped Sean stretch. We parked my car in the pouring rain around Sean's house.
I rolled a j using a reciept at around 2am and smoked it in my shower.
I woke up at 10am to a phonecall telling me to come back to Oakland. I got there at 1pm. Chris and Wesley were laying on top of this giant bush that they would jump into. Chris made me an omelett and wrote my name in maple leaf sprinkles. One of Sean's dogs is deaf and blind. His name is Chip.
Wesley chased my car down the street.
Chris and I went walking on this trail at Chabot and ended up in a meadow. We got back to my car and laid in the gravel. Then going and getting dougnuts and ate them on a ledge watching this asshole man give out parking tickets to almost every other car in the parking lot in Montclair.
We parked and talked. Then we went to the train station and his train was an hour and half late. We went to Boarders and the public market. We got in my car for about 4 minutes and ran to the station. Without need to though, because the train didn't come for awhile.
The only thing I remember about Friday night was jumping out of the car half naked in the scientology church's parking lot. And getting nann and curry.