Wednesday, December 24, 2008

On edge.

Life is about to...

This chick on my bus in second grade divulged that wrestling was fake. I couldn't take it so I never watched wrestling. I didn't have cable anyways. So I rode bikes with my brother instead. We used to get sticks and ride around and try to get them in each other's spokes.

Tonight Diana, Casey, Jake, Tucker and myself were driving around in the coveted van. We were barrel rolling into yards out of the van. All the grass is dead so it doesn't stain your jeans. Perfect. Then we went to Krispy Kreme and got some the freshest doughnuts yet from the dumpster. We then built a fire at the train tracks and ate the doughnuts and put pennies on the tracks and also threw plenty of heavy objects at things.

I am processing some film in the next week. New work coming soon.

1 comment:

Zenza said...

that night sounds right up my alley.