st aint nothing to fuck with
March 18, 2005ain’t nothin to fuck wit
March 21, 2005oh my fucking god.
i just woke up at 2pm, boots still on, camo pants, red and white hawaiian shirt, all of the stuff that goes in my pockets neatly stacked next to my bed.
last night there was a Stream/BBS reunion party. LOTS of old friends. I show up, pockets full of koozies and stickers and get hammered. It owned, so many people i havn’t seen in like 6 years.
it was nice to see all of you and thank you for looking at what’s left of my site.
after i leave sidestreet, i apparently drove to andrew and jana’s and drank whiskey at their house until roughly 5am.
i need more jesus in my life.