death to life
That was a fucking crazy weekend.
Party with the usual militant alcoholism and ridiculous strangers.
But man...public sex?
and I won a doughnut eating contest!
People getting into fights then asking me if I am carrying a knife?
and my old friend jose verde coming in from oz??
shit yeah!
Plus, Pippi Longstocking is hot, and I got Zachary's pizza w/her!
Then a kind of hellish ride back through the monsoon to Sac.
My 360 was fixed, so burnout and soulcaliber....and more rampant imbibing of ethanol.
Good thing daylight savings time was Sunday, that extra hour did me well.
It seems like every single person I know is obssessed with sex multiple levels of magnitude more than I. It gets annoying, but is also slightly depressing. Like, aren't there other topics to converse about? like Oregon?
or arson?
Party with the usual militant alcoholism and ridiculous strangers.
But man...public sex?
and I won a doughnut eating contest!
People getting into fights then asking me if I am carrying a knife?
and my old friend jose verde coming in from oz??
shit yeah!
Plus, Pippi Longstocking is hot, and I got Zachary's pizza w/her!
Then a kind of hellish ride back through the monsoon to Sac.
My 360 was fixed, so burnout and soulcaliber....and more rampant imbibing of ethanol.
Good thing daylight savings time was Sunday, that extra hour did me well.
It seems like every single person I know is obssessed with sex multiple levels of magnitude more than I. It gets annoying, but is also slightly depressing. Like, aren't there other topics to converse about? like Oregon?
or arson?