my first last thursday
last thursday was wicked fun. it was just like, portland took to the streets and reclaimed alberta. there were people everywhere, surrounded by art and music; some live, some djs too. it was amazing. and i thought portl;and couldn't get any cooler. shit. i'm going every last thursday from now on..
as it got dark we met up with this chick sarah met at holocene and went back to her place. it was pretty fucking rad. just built a bonfire, talkin to new interesting people, drinkin beers, smokin spliffs.. good stuff. sarah and a few of em started jamming until the neighbors told them to shut up. its too bad, they sounded really good.
way too much fun.
i need to get a house like that. i mean fuck. they pay a third of what i do for rent and they have a back yard, a garden, a front porch, and a fucking shop. not to mention their own washer and dryer. fuck man. maybe i can live in their basement?
anyway.. sarah and i got totally lost biking home. oh god. we ended up in super rich person neighborhoods. you know, the kind where all the houses are huge and none of the roads go straight? yeah. no good. we finally found ourselves around 42nd and Hollywood. the only way to get over 84 was to bomb it up this highway onramp and quickly jump into the pedestrian lane on the bridge. oh man. so much craziness. made it home safe though.
i found the femme fatale discography. i know. i'm obsessed. fuck off. jesse keeler is awesome..
i'm out, here take my chances,
i've walked too far to turn
it's just like in your dream
you woke up crying for me
i knew this would happen
been brewing now for so long
i knew this would happen
i wanted you to be wrong
as it got dark we met up with this chick sarah met at holocene and went back to her place. it was pretty fucking rad. just built a bonfire, talkin to new interesting people, drinkin beers, smokin spliffs.. good stuff. sarah and a few of em started jamming until the neighbors told them to shut up. its too bad, they sounded really good.
way too much fun.
i need to get a house like that. i mean fuck. they pay a third of what i do for rent and they have a back yard, a garden, a front porch, and a fucking shop. not to mention their own washer and dryer. fuck man. maybe i can live in their basement?
anyway.. sarah and i got totally lost biking home. oh god. we ended up in super rich person neighborhoods. you know, the kind where all the houses are huge and none of the roads go straight? yeah. no good. we finally found ourselves around 42nd and Hollywood. the only way to get over 84 was to bomb it up this highway onramp and quickly jump into the pedestrian lane on the bridge. oh man. so much craziness. made it home safe though.
i found the femme fatale discography. i know. i'm obsessed. fuck off. jesse keeler is awesome..
i'm out, here take my chances,
i've walked too far to turn
it's just like in your dream
you woke up crying for me
i knew this would happen
been brewing now for so long
i knew this would happen
i wanted you to be wrong