Maybe I should write. People want to know what I'm really thinking. I'm thinking I'm going to treat the woman I end up with so good all u other bitches are going to be so mad u didn't take that chance.
So I went to the comedy show. I barely made it to Joey Diaz set cause I was in cold sweat about to yak. I think I'm lightweight now. I had 7 beers spread out. I was blowing joints at unnecessary pace. I didn't even ask for my change when she forgot so I tipped a girl 12 bucks on 8 dollar beer....
I went back to the hotel forced myself to throw up and spent most if the night laying in the shower. I got water in my ear and passed our till 1pm. Thank God I got late check out at 2 because I need every second to charge my phone.
I'm ready to be an adult now...this **** is taxing
I hit up the thrift shop for some cds. Then I paid 21 bucks for a delicious burger that I immediately threw up in the bathroom. I need to go home. Might have been bad tuna.
Pretty sure it was the tuna. It was too dark and a bit slimy. Instant karma for eating blue fin. It was special too. 6 bucks instead of 13.
Glad to be home though. My bed. My computer without ads. Earl signs of lung cancer...while u smoke a joint. I see what you're do8ng tapatalk. Sick ads to get me to pay.
This place is even closer to my house. I do a half hour circuit here with a sick hill climb. In the second photo you can see hills faint in the background. That's where I was yesterday.
I have been putting in work on rasputins, half price books and the thrift stores. Camo diaries came from a LA thrift store actually. Im like a quarter through. Its a fun read. Im about to get high and watch some of these creepy cowboy movies from the 30s.