Which is why I finally decided to get myself a blog, when im fifty years old feeling nastalgic these will be the "good old days" i'll be thinking about. So, I guess i'll start this first post with the events of this weekend.
Saturday was Lovefest, if you dont know about this event, you're really missing out...this year was my first time...probably like a hundred thousand crazy people of all makes and models(a lot of which are half or full on naked) all gathered at the Civic Center in San Francisco, all of this is surrounded by five different stages that are pretty much 18-Wheeler trailers with hella decorations, hella dancing people, dj's, and hella fucking speakers...The drum and bass stage is the one tho...Anyway, I got out to the city around noon and met up with Reggie, his girl Danielle, and Register's little sister Devin. Before going in we wandered the city for a bit in search of liquor and a bathroom for the ladies, we found all that, and hit the MASSIVE line to get in. This "line" was a clusterfuck and barely inching along, this was alright because it gave me time to finish my forty and play "smoke that bowl". We finally got in and realized pretty quick that it was gonna be impossible to find Cody and Dustin who we were supposed to meet in there somewhere. Anyway, we checked out some stages, bought some drinks and just looked at all the crazies. At one point I witnessed this broad climb on top of a row of portapottys to dance, which she did, but eventually she feel through the roof of one probably on someone using it. That shit was hilarious. So after a couple hours DC, Shawn and Zac came out and by chance actually found us in the midst of everything. So were all hangin around the drum and bass stage and Zac points out that this guy in front of him looks like he's about to steal the guy in front of him's camera thats attached to his belt. I checked him out and sure as shit he was eyeballin that camera, a couple of times it looked like he might even make his move but something would spook him and he'd stop. I kept on watching him for a bit and he got real close to the guy with the camera and went for it, so before he could get his hands on it I ran up and pretended to accidentally bump into him hell hard, then I told the would be victim what was going on, I'm not sure if he believed me or not. The scumbag shot some daggers at us and left. I'm a vigilante bitches. After lovefest started wrapping up a bunch of us went back to Dustin and Cody's hotel in the city, where a whole lot more debauchery and laughs went down. Eventually Zac, Shawn and I hit BART back to San Leandro. When we got back we went and got some food and called it a night.
Sunday, Sausage and Suds festivle in San Leandro, good food, good beer, and good people, which weighed out the really bad live music. Zac and I ended up getting a ride there with Shawn's mom since she was working one of the booths anyway. We got there met up with Jeremy and started drinkin and eatin. Thats pretty much how the day went down. Ryan and DC came out as well, and we ran into some old high school buddies. So after a few hours there a bunch of us jumped in Ryan's car and headed to his house to kick back a while. Well on the way home Ryan decided to try and be a stunt driver and approached a sharp "s" turn at about fifty miles an hour, the first part of the turn was executed well, the second part we slid sideways into a curb at about forty...Scary, but also pretty fuckin funny, Ryan was pissed, but thats what he gets for being a jack ass. His rim has a good chunk missing and im willing to bet he's got some alignment issues now. Later Zac, Shawn and I got a ride with Billy out to Dublin where we met Aaron, Matt, and Andrew and saw the movie Zombieland, which had its moments, not bad...
Today was chill, I love having Mondays off. I chilled back with Jeremy and dropped my car off at the shop to get an exhaust leak fixed...i'll be mobbin grandpop's truck to work in the morning...So on another note, Amy and I were talking about whats gonna happen in the event that she has to go to grad school far away, perhaps even out of state. At first I wasn't really feelin the idea..but that may or may not happen and the idea of randomly up and moving to a place like Chicago, which is a possibility, is kind of exciting. Could be some bad ass times, and it would only be for a year or two...obviously some adjustments and sacrifices would have to be made, i'd do it for her. We'll see what happens. Anyway, that's all for now its time for bed, the grind begins again tomorrow at 5am. Peace.
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:) thanks for considering it an option. It means a lot that you'd do that for me.
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