BADUNKADUNK,all in yo face when your at the lakes..ohhh shit damn shorty look at that mufuccin fatty
Whelp I guess I'll update from wednesday onward. At about 8:30 in the morning sean skirted by, finished off odds and ends and then we took off. Just listened to music, talked, smoked his 13 dollar opus X cigar that tasted like pure and utter ass the whole time. Got there alot quicker than I thought we would. Had quite a bit of time before we could even check in the hotel so we just walked around the downtown area. Our hotel ended up being really close to Ohio State University so of course tons of frat kiddies in summer houses. We went into this headshop and said what the fuck and ended up getting me a little nice glass piece. Apparently Columbus is a settling place for indians (people from india?) so there was a bunch of ethnic based stores and restaraunts. We went into this one place looking for a hookah, there was this scroungy dude sitting on the floor as we were walking out he goes "where ya'll looking for anything in specific?" and I go nope then sean asks if they have hookahs and he goes "oh so you were looking for something in particular, go upstairs". Got upstairs and it was glass/hookah heaven. Sean ended up getting a hookah and some bannana. Went into this record where of course they cater to the "real punk rock" kids who come in getting The Casualties vinyl. Some DJ looking dude was trying to listen to some vinyl and the owner pretty much was an ass to the dude. Ended up skirtin out w/ Non-Phixion-The future is now and a used Bass Mekaniks cd. Went to go eat at this diner place called Skullys. Got a roastbeef and bacon heartattack deluxe. Our waitress chick was kinda bangin, had that freakish sex appeal to her like Frankie. Finally checked into the hotel, got shit situated, spent forever trying to get the coal lit for his hookah, finally got it goin. Skirted outta the hotel, and strolled the town again. Went to this donut shop where this defective jack black lookin dude came in ordering a shitload of donuts, played some old ass street fighter II turbo. Walked around downtown for a bit, bout had a cardiac, saw your typical "angry punk" who walks down the street swingin their fists walking faster than a richard simmons workout plan. Then went to the hookah bar, it was kinda tight. It had a real laid back atmosphere, sat down on this big comfy couch and hookahed to our hearts content. After leaving there went back to the hotel where I proceeded to get high and then went to sleep. Wokeup in the morning, took shower then we were off to LAKE HOPE, more like lake disaster. We went through the back woods of kentucky just to get there. We came TOTALLY unprepared to do some bullshit ass camping. No OFF, small ass tent, no form of entertainment what so ever. Got tent setup, drove around ended up renting a canoe and went canoeing. The lake was kinda tight, wish I coulda took some pictures or something with the sparkling ass water and lillypads with tulips on em n' shit. Went out pretty far, jumped in to take a quick swim, bout had a heart attack, took forever tryin to get my fatass back in the canoe. Got back to car and some girl with a ugly ass tricked out cavy comes up and mind you shes in a BIKINI and first thing that catches my eye is this frankenstein gash in her stomach from her seasection. She asks us if we saw anybody around her car cus apparently someone stole her cd player. Got back to campsite, and this is where the trip gets even worse. I decide to break in my pipe some more, he breaks out hookah, we end up in the tent, i'm higher than the god damn good year blimp, i try to turn around accidentally knock over his hookah, the coal falls off, scorches him a tad, burns a miniscule hole in the bottom of the tent. He freaks out and of course and attempts to get hard for 6.7821 seconds. Shit gets akward, get extremely fucking bored to the point where we end up in his car w/ the ac on listening to some free screamo/emo mix cd he got for free at the record store. Drive around in the nearest town and then come back, fire up wood, cook food, get danky again, he smokes hookah, he decides to go for a run and I decide to goto sleep while the racoons are outside the tent bouncing on the mufuccer like it was the moon walk they had at free fairs n' shit. Both wakeup bout 9 or so and decide to get the fuck out, drive back home was long, boring, not much talk. I came into the thing kinda excited cus it had been a long ass time since me and sean had did something together so figured it'd be tight to get out n' shit but the trip was a bit disappointing. Just seemed as the trip went on, both got tired, annoyed, talked less and less which was mostly due to the fact that we've both changed quite a deal from back when we used to hangout all the time and we're just too damn different now. He'd go off doing his own thing which I can't blame him and i'd just kinda be there. I really enjoyed Columbus, but after that it was all downhill, all in all a very sublime trip. Got chores done, shower done, went to go pickup check and get schedule. Oh and I forgot to mention that my car was gone since Wednesday when parents took it to Maaco to get it painted so I couldn't just get up and leave when I pleased. Rand came over, rolled to h-winds giggled for asec, then went to get something to eat, saw buncha folks at tbell, went back to scotts, got danky then came back home. Hadda work 1-6 saturday, got off, came home, threw on somethin then Sable came over and we skirted to muncie mall. Saw buncha shit I wanted like always and hadda restrain myself from buying a cd at sam goody as always. Came back then rented this cheesy typical and predictable horror movie called Adam and Evil, watched that, rand came over, smoked, then everyone left me and went home. Worked 9-3 today, came home, took a little nap, then rand came over, shot shit, then went to h-winds to see what was poppin with jessicro and CRICKET. She was bout to get dicked up by Puff daddy and the family and was sippin on some crown. Went back to scotts, played some CVS2, whooped ass as always, then rand took me home and here I am. Hoping they call tommorow morning saying they're done painting my car so I can go get it, shit sucks not having a car for this long. Hrm, must be something going around in the air or something and it might just be me but there are quite a few people who either: 1. acting extremely fucking weird and fishy or 2. changing, perhaps maybe not for the worst but none the less changing. And I know for sure that within a year or so alot of the people I talk to now I won't be talking to and I'll probaly have a handfull of new people I talk to. And when I say that I probaly won't be talking to the people I talk to now in a year, it isn't because I don't want to but its because of the sheer fact that people change drastically and at the drop of a hat (hell maybe I'm even one of them?) and just don't feel the need to keep in contact So it oughtta be interesting on how shit plays out in my social life within the next few months. I need to really start looking for a new job because this skimpy ass 25-30hrs a week just isn't cutting it plus I need something that pays more. Other than that 311 is coming up. Not as hype about it as I should thats for god damn sure but I'm hoping that will change. Well thats pretty much all, i'm out like tupac's small intestines hangin out of his stomach when he got wetted up, outtie 5k