friday night walking home from reflections
the group I was walking with were (in my opinion) walking too slow
so I took off up the street on my own.
from this point on everything is kinda cloudy
I'm not entirely sure what happened.
vague memories of some sort of argument between a girl and some guy
then me on the pavement.
cash stolen.
my friends finally found me, I think I was still on the pavement.
my lip is still fucked, the welts on my head have given me about the worst
headache I've ever had.
THIS TOWN RULES!
ps: great party kenny
pps: sorry co-worker people for not showing for drinks I was busy getting pummeled.