used to do this all the time in high school and use it as an outlet for drama. this time around it'll only be an outlet for goodstuffs like this:
(i didn't believe raidy when he told me montgomery's baseball team is THE BISCUITS, but here's the proof.)
in four days i'm going to BAMA, where i will watch rad bands, jump on a moonbounce, consume free drugs and finally see that man i miss so much. i have my job interview with these people tomorrow, which will pretty much decide the fate of my summer; that is, whether i'm going to hang out in montgomery (where there is nothing to do but literally go crazy, it seems) for 2 weeks or not.
it's nice to think i might have a real job, even though i don't feel like a real adult. don't know if i'm ready for it yet. what if it becomes my CAREER? what if i become so involved in it that i end up not going back to school? what's the difference?
more immediately, i'm pissed that i might not get to go to the gump. it seems like a place where i could temporarily escape all responsibility and live in another world where life is slow so let's get drunk on the porch. it's just one of those things.
have... a good time... ALL the time. that's my philosophy marty.
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I KNOW YOU ASSHOLE.
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