Yesterday was an amazing day in the D. Detroit City! Emily and I had many adventures including being followed by a homeless man who told us he was a nigger, that we were spics, and that he liked to make people cum.... he was very intoxicated.
We also danced in the spray of the water fountain in Circus park with a Jehovahs witness named Hansen. BUT the highlight of the day would have to be when some man sold us pills, although we didn't really want them.
Do you want
Circus Park Fountain
Tarayl in 15-20 years?
I forgot his name but I have it somewhere written down.
This picture would be really great if there wasn't a fucking HUMMER in it. Down with Hummers.
Dancing in Fountain Spray to Cool OFF! - The city version of suburban running through sprinklers.
Hansen: a nice Jehovas Witness Kid who ran in the fountain mist with Emily and I
Save the United Artists building! Does that little man on the street light look familar? It looks like a formerly tagged window of the UA that was destroyed.
Look at how happy Emily is to have her insombnia cured by a homeless man! God Bless you Pill Pusher!
Bubble majic in Circus Park!
No Smoking Tarayl!
Then my car broke down and we got stuck in Detroit, but my mommy came and got us :) I got it towed away today... whether it will die or have a slow recovery we do not know. During the duration of making this journal entry I consumed many pizza rolls and now my tummy earts, but despite the pain, I feel satisfied.