bellensebastian

i am glad to be leaving the drama crap behind tonight. i can put my fake smile in my pocket and not worry about issues. another tidbit i shouldn't for get about regarding last night. the goathorn dude..his name escapes me right at this blur. during the blackout that struck eastern north america, the guitarist proved his shit when he brought most of no frills' ice cream stash to a friend's house, and offerred the melting treats from his employer, right unto the hungry high muchie driven stoners. i had just finished cleaning up a hazardous situation caused by the blackout, and to see all of that culminate after a chaotic drive back into the city from industrial etobicoke at 1am, through the warm and completely electricity-free wild city, was a fucking summer dream.

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