This last weekend has been, hands down, the craziest experience I've had since highschool.
Large piles of drugs, drinking moonshine in a ghetto ass trailer park in San Jose, and just getting fuckin tore up at every possible instance.
I feel as though my body has been through a trash compactor, but I needed the fucking release, and regret nothing. Now to ice my head and stay sober for a while... whew!
Large piles of drugs, drinking moonshine in a ghetto ass trailer park in San Jose, and just getting fuckin tore up at every possible instance.
I feel as though my body has been through a trash compactor, but I needed the fucking release, and regret nothing. Now to ice my head and stay sober for a while... whew!