September 2011
18 posts
i would love a good root with a girl with tattoos. they are sexy.
I fail at blogging. It is too much effort to repost. I am too lazy.
This guy has some sick tracks!
it’s weird to think that some of the stars we see in the sky are dead by now
So its almost 12 noon here. I went out drinking last night with a very good family friend. at about 10pm she leaves and im with one of her work friends, a pretty chill dude from argentina. we leave and go to another bar, i think it was a gay bar, i have no idea. i meet 2 chicks, hang out with them and then lose them so i left. from there it gets a bit hazy, but i remember meeting some pretty cool chicks on a street corner, and i was invited to go with them to another bar. then i lose them and i dont remember what happens after we get in.
I wake up in my car at 1130am. its bright as fuck and i CANNOT feel my right hand… i dont know how i got there and im still drunk as fuck. theres about $15 in coins sitting in my lap. so i drive home. it was a nice drive along the river. now im home and going to pass out again. all i remember saying last night is “im from houston what is there to do around here.” and “where the fuck am i”
that was my night. and i still cant feel my right hand, which makes this message alot harder to type. night everyone, im going back to sleep.