mj and big sweaters.

What a glorious weekend, filled with laughs, lightheaded waves of ignorance, passing the inamous 505 peacepipe. all the while blssfully knowing that my life is one of pure ecstasy. it began with a bang of a friday with rini raj's 22nd. it was pork burritos and sangria. oh to roam the streets of forte green at night! there are few experiences quite as beautiful than doing just that. pointing and claiming the houses we deemed best. There is something truly wonderful about eating a pork burrito next to people you think of as family.
Saturday began bright and early for me, with a trip to Manhattan as i was determined to see M.M.M.M before the horrifying process of indie fims leaving theaters so quickly took place. also taking place that day was the purchase of a big sweater and loose almost sweat like pants, which i deem worthy opf wearing in public, whether or not anyone else does. the night was one of calm for me, it was maxipads birthday, and while yes that did mean i was at a party it did not mean i was in the mood to "party" i casually had my drinks made very little small talk and headed on my way home. taking the walk form the Q Dekalb stop, feeling as though the walk would be a good way to get rid of some thoughts that had been bothering me that night, particuarly one that need not be mentioned. Arriving home i was greeted by my sheetless bed (which as of today has sheets) where i passed out until elen o'clock this morning. I decided to Leave the house and read my book oon a park bench. David Gates was my chosen author, Jernigan my chosen book. Sitting outside a donate shop waiting for the line to die down to enter and purchas the best caramel doughnut ever made. i realized the line would never shorten from it's stretch outside the doors of the shop. Gving up on my quest for a third doughnut of the weekend i retreated back to my humblle abode, wjhere i saw noneless than maxipad gold fish and d baby walking to breakfast ( yes it was about 12 at this point) I decided to join after aadmitting defeat on my doughnut quest. It was however a very wise trade off as it lead to me having a decadent iced coffee pancakes and some of the juciest sausage i have ever had. What happened next you might be asking.( or you could be asking when the hell is this going to end) well i bought sheets, came home put on some she and him cleaned my shithole room snd rested my lazy ass on what is now a matress covered by more than my white quilt. bam. the end.