Thursday, January 11, 2007

day 7, no skateboards, rubbie booths

as much as i'd like to write a long winded thing right now, i don't have the patience to sit here for that long. im hyper, it's 3:30 in the morning and i want to run around. i'm waiting for laundry to get done, and san francisco rules. gus and scott have already started snoring, and rich got made fun of by a stripper in a rubbie booth today. klint will probably post something about that since he was there for it. that happening is probably one of my favorite things that has happened yet. santa cruz is a weird place and i don't think there is one angry person in that town. i wouldn't mind if i never saw it again. no santa cruz skateboard shop? that's stupid.

i'm going to try and write a couple things tomorrow to make up for this, but like i said, im hyper and there's a pool here, so i'm going to go do something i'll regret.

my top 7 things for the past couple days :
1. descendents
2. dys
3. lemonade
4. hot tea
5. sling blade voice
6. messages
7. apples and bananas

"i cum on my tummy from time to time, so what." - rich miles

No comments: