Last night was kool. My friend Brian and I drove around for like 2 hours thinking what could we do tonight. It was a sunday night so everything was closed or boring so we decided to build a fire. We will have campouts in his backyard from time to time. We get tents and fire and whatnot make smores and roast hotdogs i mean its pretty badass. So anyway we decided to build a fire. The wood we had was all moist and sappy. so it took FOREVER to get burning. We used like a paper grocery bag worth of newspaper to get this fucker going. It took like an hour and a half but it was great. Once we got it lite we just started talking about the good ol days and how high school would have been different if i hadent switched to a different school. Then i woke up at 9:30 in the morning i havent seen 9:30 in the morning in like forever unless i stay up till then. It wasnt pleasant. Came home fell back asleep. woke up at like 2:20 (more like the usual pete) and showered ate and brought my tux back to the place. Oh by the way prom was kool but my date was too shy to dance so i had to drag her out to the dance floor and then she seemed like sooooo nervous like she was shaking. But anyways i went to wal mart, im looking for like a razor scooter. I want one for the next time i go to LSU so i can like ride it around cause people there either walk ride bikes drive or skateboard noone scoots. so i think thats on my plan for tuesday afternoon is find a razor scooter. Later kids....
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guitarsnglasses:
Talking about old times can be a very entertaining experience
guitarsnglasses:
Thanks, I will try to keep that in mind. Old men are just gonna be wierd I guess. I keep laughing at the last sentence you wrote to me.