420, check mine out:
So It's my neighbours b-day, and she wants to go see her favourite artist (Ani DiFranco) in Banff, and she has no one to go with. So im like, ok, sure....after all, you did puke all over my bed passed out with no top on on my birthday after you kicked 2 spanish girls out of my room, who continued to go downstairs and put golf club holes in my walls and rip up all my pictures of me with other girls..........and then I got your name in the morning.....So sure, ill go to banff, I need to get out of this shit city anyways. and I have a friend with a house in banff. So I buy a one way ticket, she buys a return. We get to banff, I buy a 15 pk of black ice...ohhh yeahhh, and then we walk down by the river while i drink alone at 11 am. Gettin pretty drunk, and go to octavia's house (friend in banff). shes gone for a week. Fuck. I didn't bring a hat or gloves.....I brought my rock climbing gear, and it's snowing...So I don't know what to do. Go to this concert hall, and chill out front with mad hippies from all over bc. smoke a joint (don't I always?) and play some hack. I head into this concert and start tripping out hard. The stage lights are all neon and black lighs and shit...wow....Sat between 2 girls i didn't know, only seat left. I've never heard ani difranco before...I don't know what it was, maybe the joint, but I cried...........3 times................shut the fuck up.
It was intense, she was so inside my head, I heard every word she said.
A 35 yr old woman with a guitar made me cry. what the....fuck.
anyways, after that, go to wild bills, see some rapper guy who raps with 2 sax players, a drummer, and a dj. See 360 magazine in the bar, turned it to page 12, theres my article! Im famous! whhhooo hoo
start hitting the wall in the bar, go back to octavias to pass out on the hammock in her screened in porch. Taya, the b-day girl, sat in a chair and passed out. didn't even take the couch. at 3 am, she gets up and says shes freezing to death, and needs to walk around. She took off and ended up finding a herd of deer and the bus station, and got there exactly when the bus was leaving at 3:30am, and we thought the station was closed till 6 am(it was, but there was a ghost bus), and she went home. I woke up at daybreak and was taking a piss out the front door and I look up and theres a huge elk eating the grass. That woke me up quick. Then I hitched home, 4 rides, got back, watched ottawa get owned....fuckin belfour!!!!!!! even though he was my fav. goalie in grade 1, when he played for chicago..., and that sucked, so we got loaded and went to the bar and I met the coolest chick...danced with her all night and talked, it was awesome. Just saw her this morning actually, gave me a free coffee..ahhhhh.., and then there was the after parties...oh god.....it's 2:30 am now.....after party is at my house, and people are filing in. It lasted a whole 10 min before security came and busted it up. fuckers...they wrote me up cause I didn't back down like a little bitch...so the crowd disperses. We know another party (there always is one tues night) and we head over, get a few joints goin around, and im cruisin on my mini skateboard, and Rob's on my bike....sort of...he's so trashed, it was hilarious, hes tryin to bike over everything falling on his ass....and we listen to some old records of zz top and shit, then back to robs for big screen NHL04, and it's 420 am. spark that shit.
Then we all passed out and no one could play hockey worth shit. after a few punched holes in the wall, im dome, go home and crash in my hammock.
happy 420
Shawn
“Chaos often breeds life, when order breeds habit�
Activism without chaos? or Chaos without activism?
'The problem with today's youth is not that our fathers don't believe in us, but that we do not believe in our fathers.' - Me.
So It's my neighbours b-day, and she wants to go see her favourite artist (Ani DiFranco) in Banff, and she has no one to go with. So im like, ok, sure....after all, you did puke all over my bed passed out with no top on on my birthday after you kicked 2 spanish girls out of my room, who continued to go downstairs and put golf club holes in my walls and rip up all my pictures of me with other girls..........and then I got your name in the morning.....So sure, ill go to banff, I need to get out of this shit city anyways. and I have a friend with a house in banff. So I buy a one way ticket, she buys a return. We get to banff, I buy a 15 pk of black ice...ohhh yeahhh, and then we walk down by the river while i drink alone at 11 am. Gettin pretty drunk, and go to octavia's house (friend in banff). shes gone for a week. Fuck. I didn't bring a hat or gloves.....I brought my rock climbing gear, and it's snowing...So I don't know what to do. Go to this concert hall, and chill out front with mad hippies from all over bc. smoke a joint (don't I always?) and play some hack. I head into this concert and start tripping out hard. The stage lights are all neon and black lighs and shit...wow....Sat between 2 girls i didn't know, only seat left. I've never heard ani difranco before...I don't know what it was, maybe the joint, but I cried...........3 times................shut the fuck up.
It was intense, she was so inside my head, I heard every word she said.
A 35 yr old woman with a guitar made me cry. what the....fuck.
anyways, after that, go to wild bills, see some rapper guy who raps with 2 sax players, a drummer, and a dj. See 360 magazine in the bar, turned it to page 12, theres my article! Im famous! whhhooo hoo
start hitting the wall in the bar, go back to octavias to pass out on the hammock in her screened in porch. Taya, the b-day girl, sat in a chair and passed out. didn't even take the couch. at 3 am, she gets up and says shes freezing to death, and needs to walk around. She took off and ended up finding a herd of deer and the bus station, and got there exactly when the bus was leaving at 3:30am, and we thought the station was closed till 6 am(it was, but there was a ghost bus), and she went home. I woke up at daybreak and was taking a piss out the front door and I look up and theres a huge elk eating the grass. That woke me up quick. Then I hitched home, 4 rides, got back, watched ottawa get owned....fuckin belfour!!!!!!! even though he was my fav. goalie in grade 1, when he played for chicago..., and that sucked, so we got loaded and went to the bar and I met the coolest chick...danced with her all night and talked, it was awesome. Just saw her this morning actually, gave me a free coffee..ahhhhh.., and then there was the after parties...oh god.....it's 2:30 am now.....after party is at my house, and people are filing in. It lasted a whole 10 min before security came and busted it up. fuckers...they wrote me up cause I didn't back down like a little bitch...so the crowd disperses. We know another party (there always is one tues night) and we head over, get a few joints goin around, and im cruisin on my mini skateboard, and Rob's on my bike....sort of...he's so trashed, it was hilarious, hes tryin to bike over everything falling on his ass....and we listen to some old records of zz top and shit, then back to robs for big screen NHL04, and it's 420 am. spark that shit.
Then we all passed out and no one could play hockey worth shit. after a few punched holes in the wall, im dome, go home and crash in my hammock.
happy 420
Shawn
“Chaos often breeds life, when order breeds habit�
Activism without chaos? or Chaos without activism?
'The problem with today's youth is not that our fathers don't believe in us, but that we do not believe in our fathers.' - Me.
