Feb 12, 2007 16:07
I can honestly not contain my greivous apprehension for summertime any longer. The days when I can frolic and play in the eternal sunshine on the spot-infested surrey pavement are coming up, and my soul is truly thankful. This may just be the last summer I can express my adolescence without being jeered at too much by authoritave figures; before that happens though I need to find true happiness
Things I want to do this summer:
1. Write the Great American Novel
2. Meet Polysics
3. Drink
4. Smuggle Ganja
5. Terrorize
6. Find true love
7. Travel to exotic destinations and drink delicious tonics under the blazing sun
Some people should come along for the ride with me, you only must have a good constitution and a general distaste for authority. You must like bright colours and wonky patterns, have good taste, have enough money to sustain yourself, and like cereal and saturday morning cartoons.