BIRFDAY JUNE FIIIRRRSSSTT
PLANS FOR TOMORROW:
wake up. realize it's my birthday and that I'm now 19. lay on the floor drooling while I hold my rat and pet my rabbit. I love those mother fuckers. I expect soft fur.
Bike ride. all day long. Give me a call when you want to ride. The ride will be sprinkled with abrupt sentences and visits to the nearest park at the time. I expect balloons.
Bowling. 9pm-wheneverwegetkickedout. There will be rolling of the heavy balls into pins on a slippery surface. and dancing with roger. much dancing with roger (old manager dude at the alley). and a bike ride after that. I expect booze.
Oh, and eating inbetween those events. For sure, foods. and dancing to ska. nothing brings in a new age like skanking, eh?
my cell: 707-570-9744
wake up. realize it's my birthday and that I'm now 19. lay on the floor drooling while I hold my rat and pet my rabbit. I love those mother fuckers. I expect soft fur.
Bike ride. all day long. Give me a call when you want to ride. The ride will be sprinkled with abrupt sentences and visits to the nearest park at the time. I expect balloons.
Bowling. 9pm-wheneverwegetkickedout. There will be rolling of the heavy balls into pins on a slippery surface. and dancing with roger. much dancing with roger (old manager dude at the alley). and a bike ride after that. I expect booze.
Oh, and eating inbetween those events. For sure, foods. and dancing to ska. nothing brings in a new age like skanking, eh?
my cell: 707-570-9744