ho-ly shit
I had one of the most awesome nights ever tonight. And I say tonight, knowing full-well that it's now well past 6 in the am because I have been out all night, not sleeping.
Jackie, Matt and I - Chris is in London [of all places!] - drove around all night tonight, doing the dumbest shit. They bought this thing, you see...well, actually they acquired it through some shady, non-capitalistic process which shall not be delved into at this present moment in time - but they acquired it, that's the important thing. Well, first, we went to the mall to wait for Greg, Jackie's brother to ask to be driven home. We eventually ended up at the State-Line, with Greg, where I/we met these three bohemian night-owls around our ages. Names: Mellissa, Ayden, and Jess. Jess, codenamed "Green" refering to the Green jacket she was wearing. Chatted them up for about fifteen minutes and began to notice a seemingly mutual attraction between myself and Green. We all exchanged numbers, they flitted off and I ate the bloodiest London Broil I've ever had. I actually just shit it out not twenty minutes ago, but that's beside the point.
After the stateline, we brought Greg home and were off once again. We must have hit damn near every single town in the tiny triangle-county that is Rockland. Along the way, we took many meeningful pictures of this chick that Matt and Jackie had picked up at random and had introduced me to.
I had that bitch bending in positions no human ought to be bent into.
If I were to say more, I'd ruin it all.
Remember the cemetary and the shooting stars.
And also:
Before you die, you hear THE CHIMES!!!
~J
Jackie, Matt and I - Chris is in London [of all places!] - drove around all night tonight, doing the dumbest shit. They bought this thing, you see...well, actually they acquired it through some shady, non-capitalistic process which shall not be delved into at this present moment in time - but they acquired it, that's the important thing. Well, first, we went to the mall to wait for Greg, Jackie's brother to ask to be driven home. We eventually ended up at the State-Line, with Greg, where I/we met these three bohemian night-owls around our ages. Names: Mellissa, Ayden, and Jess. Jess, codenamed "Green" refering to the Green jacket she was wearing. Chatted them up for about fifteen minutes and began to notice a seemingly mutual attraction between myself and Green. We all exchanged numbers, they flitted off and I ate the bloodiest London Broil I've ever had. I actually just shit it out not twenty minutes ago, but that's beside the point.
After the stateline, we brought Greg home and were off once again. We must have hit damn near every single town in the tiny triangle-county that is Rockland. Along the way, we took many meeningful pictures of this chick that Matt and Jackie had picked up at random and had introduced me to.
I had that bitch bending in positions no human ought to be bent into.
If I were to say more, I'd ruin it all.
Remember the cemetary and the shooting stars.
And also:
Before you die, you hear THE CHIMES!!!
~J