A Piece of Cake and Then Back To Pictures

Summer has been a long stretch of sunny (albeit smoky) days with a great bunch of hooligans and friends. There's been annoying moments, like little J setting fire to a paper bag while we were all sitting around-what was he trying to do, turn the place in Auschwitz? But mostly it was a time to be with really interesting people. Some highlights:

• Playing beer pong at Vexxx's crib, watching Harry Potter ('watching' isn't really the right word, more like accusing Draco of performing fellatio on Severus Snape) then me and L moving to my floor, chain-smoking and having a wicked intense conversation to the soundtrack of Led Zeppelin.
• Me and Vexxx making a giant slide into a water slide-contra-mudslide, and killing that thing. We walked home as mud monsters and spent the night making Stoner Meals (Ingredients: Mashed potatoes, Ramen, and hot sauce. Mix.), watching Beavis and Butthead, and beating the system.
• Getting drunk in the park, then Pyro and I taking a doze, each of us claiming one of Vexxx's legs as a pillow. Then we had to help Pyro up and to the gazebo, only to have him jump up, yell like a crazy mofo and tackle Tyler.
• Taking extremely hot photos with L, C, and Vexxx. Let's just say I know how to maneuver around metal poles.
• The Attic Night, for sure. Running around with Vexxx, Pyro, L, and the gang, running to, from and into Luther (AH!) and shacking up in the attic was priceless.
• Going to Rhodes concerts, the cornerstone of any amazing summer.
• Then meeting you, you know who you are. You changed my fucking perception on everything, honey.

And I haven't even started writing the story yet.