here is my backyard. thats the back side of mt tabor there, yes there.. it is 12 and i have been in my underwear sitting around for the last 2 hours. i made coffe a little while ago, and soon i may make something to eat. this is funny, last night i went on a walk, and i was talking to dylan, then my battery died so i went into this nice pub a loong way from my house. i had a few pints and decided to start my walk home. on the way i decided to stop at a 7-11 because i needed to pick up a tube of chips and a 24 oz can of hamms. i drank that giant damn beer all the way home and ended up throwing it at a tree and down a hill in the park by my house, i was a rowdy drunk and a one man party on the sidwalks of the hawthorne neighborhood. god my head hurrts
i would love to see you throw an empty beer at a tree sometime.
that is something else.
Posted by: anthony on May 20, 2004 01:38 PMlarry, the mental image produced from your post is a wonderful thing. watch out, trees!
Posted by: kari on May 20, 2004 06:32 PMI miss the days when you'd call me up and we'd go out drinking all night and listening to heavy metal playing on the juke box then when the bars had kicked us out you'd start picking fights with the trees.
Posted by: David on May 21, 2004 02:41 AMi've found that drunk people should leave trees alone. i once climbed a tree while drunk and running from the police in minot. the tree had a trunk diameter of about 2 inches so it did not hold my weight real well and when the rest of my crew found me i had ripped pants and blood all over my legs from trying to climb this little tree. that was the last time huckin water balloons at cars for me.
Posted by: mike on May 21, 2004 07:16 AM