I come alive on the weekends. Normally I'm in some zombie hibernation type of state. I saw some old faces, old spaces, and ass cracks...not good, but ohhh very, very bad. Let's just say there was a bitta adolescent shenanigans happening, in a good way. Oh, and new things are good too. My elbow aches as a reminder of what the weekend was. Sometimes I wish everyday was like my weekends...that's how it used to be and I miss it. Tomorrow is going to especially suck for several reasons. I just hope I wake up and oh, its Friday night! Yay! |
Unrated and scarcely edited personal accounts involving: memoirs, tokens of the subconscious, adventure, and splashes of imagination.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
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