the time has came and it has went but at some point i was still on hip street usa; these are the last few weeks there...
pretty sure all have heard this story by now but here is my poor former roommate laid up like a ran through whore. bummin foo.
squeaked in between people bouncin the city by the bay, mr. ben p turned 21 or so and had a bit of a fiesta, it was a good time all round and such. friends were made and lost. i like these poeple.
i too had celebrated a day of birth shortly before i left. lucky for me i share a bday with the coolest cat on the planet and lucky man as well as he dates my mother. warren g. king is the name, so he brought mommy up to the city and we swooped his daughter and chip and went to rikkis establishment to feast. hella good. couldnt even do anything after due to fat gut syndrome. but lovely it was.
then this hot mess showed up. verge is probly the dumbest fuck i have ever met so hanging out with him is pretty painful, therefore we resort to lighting smokes with american currency which i believe is a federal offence. id give the feds his address but its pretty hard to pinpoint a van. hugs.
not sure how i ended up with one picture from this but the best girl erin bird-ie upped and followed her heart and dreams to colombia so we all got together for a proper send off. guess the reason for one photo is we were having too much fun. good luck woman!
then it was my turn for departure and so it is. had a last hurrah and the polk palace where kayvon provided some amazing tunes...we danced...like the waves on the ocean, romance. fun was had, nightmares were created and the house was shut down for good...except my cousin moves in to the remodeled edition v2.0 next month so the legacy will struggle on although we all know it will never be the same. love most everyone who showed!!!
spent my very last day at the horse track with the tightest bros of all time. cptn harlan even showed up and we discussed how much we are going to crush ass in alaska one month from now. i think i won this many races = 0. so i got that going for me. jimmy meatball and ryan above had more fun that you did that day, i promise.
then i moved here! a house and shit! with yard space and skateable/rideable to pretty much anywhere in portland. horseshoes going in on right, potential mini ramp in back. come check it you fools...HFTU.