best day of my life.
Brian Kenney Fresno is my god.
Friday night, drunk with Brian KF and Marissa
Saturday morning i woke up and marissa came hold my hand while i got my tattoo.
Then we went to see MOMA and bjork's husband's exhibit there is really horrible.
Then we laid in the park before spending 45 minutes with computer programmers with an rc boat and a shark in the fountain.
We made our way inside the metreon to play ddr and find some machine to take pictures of us to no avail.
So we went to pier 39 for coffee and met a strawberry man and i told marissa she smells.
After the pictures we were off to Ocean and Lee to meet a friend at a crazy punk rock house show in a tiny house infiltrated with spraypaint, beer, skinheads, a halfpipe, and an dickload of suspenders.
An hour later it was Mission and Persia for the most amazing 3 hours i have ever experienced in my life.
All i have left is all the time in the world, and Europe all to ourselves.
"next year" she said.
im confrontationally excited beyond all belief, so be warned :).
greaser
greaser
greaser
am i.