I was at a restaurant in town called, "the Steps of Rome" to see the Italy v germany game this fine day and usually I choose not to go to a palace wherre I know there will be crazy fans but I had some good friends there who I wanted to hang with so i went. It was way over crowded and most likely in violation of fire code but that's just the flavoring. Anyway when Italy went ahead there was naturally much rejoicing and tons of beer and elbows being tossed about. Suddenly I had no greater urge than to start punching eveybody around me. I'm not a violent person but adrenaline does something to one. So before I started some sort of brawl I shimmied out of the restaurant and tried too chill the fuck out. 
It seemed to work but I couldn't help but feel like a total freak.
Anyway Happy 4th!
It seemed to work but I couldn't help but feel like a total freak.
Anyway Happy 4th!
wooshky:
i couldn't be a cop..they have to wear sad uniforms..and shoot people..so i'll pass..i need the laid back life...no worry..no stress 
