"And if you don't believe the sun will rise, stand alone and greet the coming night..."
...in the last remaining light."-Audioslave
Home, not sweet home. Just got back from a long ass road trip to fetch mah-self a car. Let's see.....
Friday, chill with Amy, go meet Giglio to get weed, and his cousin. Let's see...sex god from heaven. Justin Timberlake/Eminem. Only 17. Damn homie. Next? Drive forever to Jupiter, get lost past an exit, get to Jupiter lanes, and Extreme Bowl. Bad Dj, good time. We bowled with Philip and Joshua, two sons of my dad's best friend. Fun Fun. After that? Back to my house @ 12, and then we roll, and hit the pool. Giglio and "Justin" show up, and we blaze some more. Then, pass out hard. Well, Amy and Ashley did...lol.
Saturday? Wake up in a weed stupor, catch a flight. Dude, I was flyin high. Lol, pun intended. Arrive in Mass, where it's mad cold, and pass out up there. Next day, drive like shit fire to...? Maryland. Next day, drive x 40000 to Georgia. Next day, today home. Drove too much. We ended up getting lost in Patterson, New Jersey-very very ghetto...we were at one point on our way to Canada for 70 miles, and then I made one of those super ilegal highway u turns. At another light, we drove down a one way street, the other way, I reversed down an entire intersection... and it was all good. Other than that, it was easy. I turned granny anny on to Audioslave. Yes, my grandmother is the proud owner of an Audioslave CD. She loves them, so poo on you with all those fuddy duddy grandmothers.
Now I'm home and I wish I would have drove to like, Calirfornia, or Montana, or somwhere not here. I am beyond home-sick, I am sick of home. I miss my buds though, all types. Lemme give a shout out to all my homies. Holla.
Home, not sweet home. Just got back from a long ass road trip to fetch mah-self a car. Let's see.....
Friday, chill with Amy, go meet Giglio to get weed, and his cousin. Let's see...sex god from heaven. Justin Timberlake/Eminem. Only 17. Damn homie. Next? Drive forever to Jupiter, get lost past an exit, get to Jupiter lanes, and Extreme Bowl. Bad Dj, good time. We bowled with Philip and Joshua, two sons of my dad's best friend. Fun Fun. After that? Back to my house @ 12, and then we roll, and hit the pool. Giglio and "Justin" show up, and we blaze some more. Then, pass out hard. Well, Amy and Ashley did...lol.
Saturday? Wake up in a weed stupor, catch a flight. Dude, I was flyin high. Lol, pun intended. Arrive in Mass, where it's mad cold, and pass out up there. Next day, drive like shit fire to...? Maryland. Next day, drive x 40000 to Georgia. Next day, today home. Drove too much. We ended up getting lost in Patterson, New Jersey-very very ghetto...we were at one point on our way to Canada for 70 miles, and then I made one of those super ilegal highway u turns. At another light, we drove down a one way street, the other way, I reversed down an entire intersection... and it was all good. Other than that, it was easy. I turned granny anny on to Audioslave. Yes, my grandmother is the proud owner of an Audioslave CD. She loves them, so poo on you with all those fuddy duddy grandmothers.
Now I'm home and I wish I would have drove to like, Calirfornia, or Montana, or somwhere not here. I am beyond home-sick, I am sick of home. I miss my buds though, all types. Lemme give a shout out to all my homies. Holla.