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Nov 04, 2006 14:03

I went over to Justin's house while I was in Georgia. He was all, “HEYYYYY, I'm hikin up to Asheville tomorrow.” I was already heading back to South Carolina anyway, so he rode with me. We hung out at a BAM when we got there, and everyone pretty much loved him. Then went to waffle house, slept in my car, and I dropped him off in Anderson in the morning so he could start on his way.

I got an unknown phone call three hours later and it was him. I was like, “Damn, he's in Jail already! I gave him at least a day.” He was said, “I got escorted out of town by the police.” He meant though, literally....a cop gave him a ride all the way Asheville. Haha!



It's always fun to hang around high people when you aren't.






This was funnn to paint.

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