this is how we die
so my friend josh's family gets evicted from his house after the bancruptcy, and this cat helped me move nearly all my shit into my old apartment. so when the deadline of midnight tonight came down the line i decided to recipricate. i mean they have known for at least two days and have lined up another house, so they have to have moved a little.
i go to school through some amazing nonsense and deal with so much shit. more than normal for that day and i end up getting out of class at fuckin 6:45, call josh two steps out of class. heap over there and the shit was heckteck, his house was hardly moved. even though the space difference wasnt that big, it still seemed like moving a mansion into a condo. and none of their shit, no matter how small would weigh at least 60 pounds. and it maxed out at 700 pounds. the average had to be like 175.
but none of that shit matters, this is all back story. but it gets to be 2:30 a.m. of the fastest paced work of my life and it was like 5-6 hours of it. so i get back home and all i want to do is get drunk before i get to bed, this was my only day off and i didnt get to drink. so im about to pass out and sara calls me to see if i can pic her up. so i say yes and head down, there is no traffic at this time for some fuckin reason and everything is silent.
then America-"Horse with no name" comes on and im nearly falling asleap going down seventh wich is a very windy road when you speed. not that i sped that much, but enough. and thats when i realized it, horse with no name would be the perfect song to die to. the song was a like a chronicaling of your life and its troubles, and then it comes all around when he starts singing about how hes reached the ocean, "the ocean is a desert with its life undrground, and the perfect disguise above" and right then its like hey youve gotten to a new part even though its the same, but youve gotta dive in to see through the disguise. then its a whole bunch o' "la laa la la la la la's" and that is the perfect point to let go of the wheel. its all over and the current takes you under.
i go to school through some amazing nonsense and deal with so much shit. more than normal for that day and i end up getting out of class at fuckin 6:45, call josh two steps out of class. heap over there and the shit was heckteck, his house was hardly moved. even though the space difference wasnt that big, it still seemed like moving a mansion into a condo. and none of their shit, no matter how small would weigh at least 60 pounds. and it maxed out at 700 pounds. the average had to be like 175.
but none of that shit matters, this is all back story. but it gets to be 2:30 a.m. of the fastest paced work of my life and it was like 5-6 hours of it. so i get back home and all i want to do is get drunk before i get to bed, this was my only day off and i didnt get to drink. so im about to pass out and sara calls me to see if i can pic her up. so i say yes and head down, there is no traffic at this time for some fuckin reason and everything is silent.
then America-"Horse with no name" comes on and im nearly falling asleap going down seventh wich is a very windy road when you speed. not that i sped that much, but enough. and thats when i realized it, horse with no name would be the perfect song to die to. the song was a like a chronicaling of your life and its troubles, and then it comes all around when he starts singing about how hes reached the ocean, "the ocean is a desert with its life undrground, and the perfect disguise above" and right then its like hey youve gotten to a new part even though its the same, but youve gotta dive in to see through the disguise. then its a whole bunch o' "la laa la la la la la's" and that is the perfect point to let go of the wheel. its all over and the current takes you under.
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