So last week. I was working in some house. As i was walking down the stairs. this kid about 5 years old jumps out when i get to the bottom and yells to scare me. i scream not by choice. thats the last thing u expect working. well me anyways. so my bag fell out of my hands. i can hear the mom laughing upstairs. i let him get away with it that time. he's lucky he didn't get a jump kick.. off topic. but tonite. i did my evening job. same thing walking into the basement and another kid does the same thing. different house. possibly same family. but this time there was about 10 people in the basement. speaking some language i obviously don't understand. and laughing. fuck. and there stupid cats name was benji and they kept yelling it. i spot the little girl boot the cat. interesting evening. i may just start telling work stories and what i run into everyday. you'll shit.
pre game was my parents driveway. waiting for a calm day to have a ping pong game outdoors. no roofs.
warm king cans on a hot night.
pbot transformed into starship navigation crew member 913zx. he's stoked.
rolling lower than before.
went to tavern. patio was pumping. jt is too much for me.
she claimed she was a model. i claimed i was a photographer.
went and seen cheetams little brothers band. there was a bunch of girls possibly groupies pretending to be stoked. always enjoi the crowd.
everyone was coated with the sweats. 
step outside. 1.25 carlings.
girls running around with markers. never seen n8tiv pride signed. still trying to figure out whose hand that is.
the rock lost his jungle cool. busted wozes lip. crazed after that. also there a reward for my passport if found. love
2 comments:
i wounder if he ever called liz?
rV.
i know that girl.
she is not a model.
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