513 cabot way.
i know a lot of you were never around for the good old days. i know a lot of the people who will read these words and look at these pictures won't recognize the house or a lot of the people. you won't remember the inside jokes, the stun gun, the pasta dinners, the brew crew, shocking judas, locking me in my room with nails, jumping on gregs bed, painting the living room pink listening to slipknot, the fridge full to the brim with pabst, the crisper trick, playing asshole til dawn, peeing out every window in the house, getting dressed up for the halloween show, the long walks home from school, the early morning walks accompanied by beers and whiskey coffee.
and thats fine, i guess... but for those of you living in the southside now... if you don't remember 513 cabot way, then i guess theres a piece of my life that you won't understand.
yeah, there were people before me, and yeah there'll be people in the southside after me. i'm not claiming to be the first. however, i know for a fact people still talk about our parties. there is still discussion about how good they were.
and its not even really about the parties? our lives were good. we knew so many people, we had so many friends. everything was new and it was going so well.
for me, and i'm sure for a lot of other people, 513 represents a time that was different than everything is now. the time i spent in that house was nothing less than amazing. i can't even begin to imagine how different and how... less... my life would be if i wasn't a part of that house.
if you don't get it, thats fine.
if anyone has anymore pictures, either throw them up on here or give them to me and i'll host them.
and thats fine, i guess... but for those of you living in the southside now... if you don't remember 513 cabot way, then i guess theres a piece of my life that you won't understand.
yeah, there were people before me, and yeah there'll be people in the southside after me. i'm not claiming to be the first. however, i know for a fact people still talk about our parties. there is still discussion about how good they were.
and its not even really about the parties? our lives were good. we knew so many people, we had so many friends. everything was new and it was going so well.
for me, and i'm sure for a lot of other people, 513 represents a time that was different than everything is now. the time i spent in that house was nothing less than amazing. i can't even begin to imagine how different and how... less... my life would be if i wasn't a part of that house.
if you don't get it, thats fine.
if anyone has anymore pictures, either throw them up on here or give them to me and i'll host them.