I'm hungover as shit. My neck is sore from an open-handed sparring match with Chad that devolved into a wrestling match. I bought groceries for Frank, my step-grandfather and he was wasted at noon. Had a couple cigarettes and a cup of coffee with him. Its been pretty chill - I feel like going to bed.
im feeling rather weird today... i dunno why, its kinda like one of those psychotic episdoes of mine.
Ahhh it was kind of a wild night. Picture this if can: Dave, Kyle, and I crammed onto a motor-scooter at 4 in the morning wasted and high on cocaine with no helmets and a beer in each hand trying to ride away from a cop chasing us. We eluded him by going down this trail - was fucking amazing we didn't bail. I was celebrating freedom though. I broke up with Sonya.
both lol... its kinda like, reality is weird, but i adapt to the weirdness of it, its good to philosophize, im in a great state to think and create and play music, but in a bad state to interact with things, such as talking, doing things that we invented in other words. detachment from "reality"
pretty wella nice,sunny day im going home soon,im so hungry righ now i can eat anything (well allmost)
my last high school monday it was pretty cool even if it was just like last monday ... oh wait i didn't go to school last monday
I'm fucking busy with school and it looks like I won't get it done before the deadline. Can't really regret it, that's what you get if you won't miss all the fun in the weekend, wich I didn't.