Blood, Fish, and Punk Rock: the Adam Shumaker story
I smell like blood and fish, which sucks. But I like blood and fish, so thats cool. I am done with school for the summer! WUT WUT! I wish I could say that I'm free-er but that just means a shit load of work for me. I'm getting hella hours at safeway plus whatever I work at the farm. I had a good day at work today but it was long (9-6). Crista and I had a nice cigarette break and my grandma drove by and saw me smoking and it was weird. I just waved hi and blew out a huge ass cloud of smoke. Anyways, I had a good time last night hanging with the Lam-ster. There was a lot of bad noise coming from the living room, though. It sounded like armageddon from my bedroom but in reality, it was just a mixture of partying and combat. I went to sleep with a respectable amount of hickeys on my chest and shoulders. Tonight I plan on getting hella faded and laying down for an extended period of time, and perhaps smoking a cigarette with downstairs dan.
Be Well,
ATom
Be Well,
ATom