Aug 05, 2006 20:50
Fourth of July weekend started early. And it was sandy and drunk and sunny, just the way that it should be.
It was really good to have Tara home for the weekend, it really felt like summer with her around.
I have realized that I am indeed becoming my father. The other night I joined him and some of his friends for dinner at a great place in Asbury. Before we went, we smoked a joint. And on the way there he and his friends were stoned and making up a lot of songs. This is a familiar scene.
We just put the security deposit down for our apartment. Ave C and Third Street, baby.
I am exhausted and still battling a cold.
I just want to have a party all the time. I throw mean parties. And when I do I get gifts like fake tattoos that say "tom cat" and also hangovers.
bingo.