ok so its 3:39 am and im a bit tired. i just got out of a nice long relaxing hot shower, a perfect way to end my day. yeah so tonight, er last night, a few of my closest girlfriends and i went to the avril lavigne concert. that was interesting. i have never seen so many little pop punk kids and their parents in one place. i seriously felt old and out of place. it was really really weird. once we accepted it though for the crappy show it was, we had a good time. we basically just screwed around and acted like idiots all night. im hesitant to say this, but we had a really really good time. it wasnt cause of the music, it was being around my closest friends, and possibly that bottle of vodka in the parking lot beforhand.
after the show we drove to in and out to buy pot from a guy we know who works there. it was a fun drive to get there though. we raced a car full of boys all throughout long beach and of course i won. we also almost died about three times though and had a slight problem with driving on the wrong side of the road. damn those one way streets haha. the music was blaring, the windows were down, and the car was filled with the high pitched nervous laughter of my friends everytime i did something a bit daring. the time we spend in the car is always my favorite part of the night.
lately though ive gotten kinda tired of the whole drug scene. and im forever contemplating if i really want to do them or not. i just dont think i really need um. so i let my friends hot box in my car while i sat outside on a curb. sitting down, by myself, enjoying the night air, and listening to the giggles from inside the car, i had to smile. it felt good to make the right choice. it felt good to say no as cheesy as that sounds. it felt good just to be myself. after they were through we spent the rest of the night/morning driving all around the city stealing parking signs, getting lost, sneaking into our houses, and leaving annonymous notes on the cars of people we knew. just your typical innocent girl stuff. o how i love my friends!
after the show we drove to in and out to buy pot from a guy we know who works there. it was a fun drive to get there though. we raced a car full of boys all throughout long beach and of course i won. we also almost died about three times though and had a slight problem with driving on the wrong side of the road. damn those one way streets haha. the music was blaring, the windows were down, and the car was filled with the high pitched nervous laughter of my friends everytime i did something a bit daring. the time we spend in the car is always my favorite part of the night.
lately though ive gotten kinda tired of the whole drug scene. and im forever contemplating if i really want to do them or not. i just dont think i really need um. so i let my friends hot box in my car while i sat outside on a curb. sitting down, by myself, enjoying the night air, and listening to the giggles from inside the car, i had to smile. it felt good to make the right choice. it felt good to say no as cheesy as that sounds. it felt good just to be myself. after they were through we spent the rest of the night/morning driving all around the city stealing parking signs, getting lost, sneaking into our houses, and leaving annonymous notes on the cars of people we knew. just your typical innocent girl stuff. o how i love my friends!
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