hola amigos!
well here i am being a lazy ass on friday night.
i straightened my hair for the first time in two months:
it is long as fuck, and i'm tan. crazy!
i've had an awesome week since being back, i thought my week at home before returning to the burgh would SUCK A BAG O' DICKS. rather, it began with fucking SLEEP in a BED which i have only had twice in the past two months. the next day i found myself unexpectedly participating merrily in copious bowl smoking in a mini-van with my brother and some cool kids and a half gallon of wawa brand orange drink enroute to see incubus FO'FREE in virginia beach. i havn't listened to them in like four years but it was pretty tight.
the next day i got my beloved enchiladas/taco/rice combo at don pepe and caught up with a good friend. lucky for broke ass me, my friend loves me and bought me dinner, so i treated him to a twenty-five cent york peppermint patty at the register afterwards (as no cheap mexi-dining excursion is complete without!). this brings me to a confession: i put in twenty-five cents, and i took two patties. FUCKING SUE ME. after said theivery (thievery?) we traveled to mojo's downtown to meet up with some kids i havn't seen in forever. i drank waters, three to be exact, and even had the ambition to enter a thumb wrestling contest occurring that night to attempt to win twenty-five dollars which is fucking riches to me. i failed but hey, i tried.
the next day i met up with one of my oldest and best friends. we baked three dozen lemon cookies:
.
and consumed every fucking one of them while watching into the wild, which i have never seen and is phenomenal, then wandered to wonderland in richmond to enjoy refreshingly rad conversation over cigs and a couple of trusty old pbr man-cans.
next summer i'd like to hike a portion of the appalachian trail. i may walk a billion miles a day but i've never officially set out on a hike-hike, so this morning i got up early to do just that with aforementioned pal who just hiked almost five-hundred miles of the trail himself. it felt grrrrreeaaat!
i feel so strange outside of my flip flops. and in my fucking parents house. with lavender walls and fucking bears in the background. HAHAHAHAHA!
well i'm going to go be a nerd and read books or maybe just watch porn or something. who knows.
my future roommates are going to check out a potential house in pittsburgh tomorrow so hopefully it turns out as good as it sounds and we get it so the whole bothersome process of house searching can be over and done with and i can skeedaddle on back to pittsburgh with a place all set to go.
and psssssssst: i still have this and this kickin it. just sayin.
well this entry is boring so i will bore you no more. until we meet again...
<3 Rexxy
p.s. i don't think after the past two months of adventure and insanity that i am capable of being 'normal' for more than twenty four hours. actually i'm never normal, at all, but you know what i mean. or maybe you don't. either way i returned from my hike at approximately 1:30 this afternoon which means that by that time tomorrow I WOULD LIKE TO HAVE SOMETHING FUCKING RANDOM, CRAZY, ACTIVE, OUTDOORS, ILLEGAL, ETC going down to motherfucking chinatown. speaking of chinatown, i miss chinatowns. i saw like 430819028301 billion of them on the road. sanfrancisco wins. HAIL CHINATOWN.
bye.
well here i am being a lazy ass on friday night.
i straightened my hair for the first time in two months:
it is long as fuck, and i'm tan. crazy!
i've had an awesome week since being back, i thought my week at home before returning to the burgh would SUCK A BAG O' DICKS. rather, it began with fucking SLEEP in a BED which i have only had twice in the past two months. the next day i found myself unexpectedly participating merrily in copious bowl smoking in a mini-van with my brother and some cool kids and a half gallon of wawa brand orange drink enroute to see incubus FO'FREE in virginia beach. i havn't listened to them in like four years but it was pretty tight.
the next day i got my beloved enchiladas/taco/rice combo at don pepe and caught up with a good friend. lucky for broke ass me, my friend loves me and bought me dinner, so i treated him to a twenty-five cent york peppermint patty at the register afterwards (as no cheap mexi-dining excursion is complete without!). this brings me to a confession: i put in twenty-five cents, and i took two patties. FUCKING SUE ME. after said theivery (thievery?) we traveled to mojo's downtown to meet up with some kids i havn't seen in forever. i drank waters, three to be exact, and even had the ambition to enter a thumb wrestling contest occurring that night to attempt to win twenty-five dollars which is fucking riches to me. i failed but hey, i tried.
the next day i met up with one of my oldest and best friends. we baked three dozen lemon cookies:
.
and consumed every fucking one of them while watching into the wild, which i have never seen and is phenomenal, then wandered to wonderland in richmond to enjoy refreshingly rad conversation over cigs and a couple of trusty old pbr man-cans.
next summer i'd like to hike a portion of the appalachian trail. i may walk a billion miles a day but i've never officially set out on a hike-hike, so this morning i got up early to do just that with aforementioned pal who just hiked almost five-hundred miles of the trail himself. it felt grrrrreeaaat!
i feel so strange outside of my flip flops. and in my fucking parents house. with lavender walls and fucking bears in the background. HAHAHAHAHA!
well i'm going to go be a nerd and read books or maybe just watch porn or something. who knows.
my future roommates are going to check out a potential house in pittsburgh tomorrow so hopefully it turns out as good as it sounds and we get it so the whole bothersome process of house searching can be over and done with and i can skeedaddle on back to pittsburgh with a place all set to go.
and psssssssst: i still have this and this kickin it. just sayin.
well this entry is boring so i will bore you no more. until we meet again...
<3 Rexxy
p.s. i don't think after the past two months of adventure and insanity that i am capable of being 'normal' for more than twenty four hours. actually i'm never normal, at all, but you know what i mean. or maybe you don't. either way i returned from my hike at approximately 1:30 this afternoon which means that by that time tomorrow I WOULD LIKE TO HAVE SOMETHING FUCKING RANDOM, CRAZY, ACTIVE, OUTDOORS, ILLEGAL, ETC going down to motherfucking chinatown. speaking of chinatown, i miss chinatowns. i saw like 430819028301 billion of them on the road. sanfrancisco wins. HAIL CHINATOWN.
bye.
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hanks for the best of luck wishes! Hope your well!