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oh. my. god. oh my god. i just got back from fenway park/kenmore square, and thats all i have to say.
andrea and hanna, on brookline ave.
it got a little crazy and we got separated, so hanna went back home. andrea and i stuck around though, and decided to make our way down to kenmore square.
keep the faith.
some dumbass climbed up on a stoplight post, and then tried to climb all the way over and fell off.
the thud from him hitting the ground was sickening, but i dont think he broke anything even though he fell from about 20 feet.
sweet fucking foreign guy and his enormous foam cowboy hat.
he put me on the phone with his friend, and i talked to him and he was funny.
we got tear gassed and the crowd charged at us, so we ran. you can see the tear gas lingering over the crowd. it was sweet.
andrea looking tough on our way home. we stayed to the fucking end, best night ever.
so when we got to kenmore, we hung out and screamed a lot. the police kept pushing us back on horses, but then a bunch of people stood in a line in front of them and made them stop. they were all carrying big wooden sticks, we actually saw a kid get the shit beaten out of him by the cops. the cops finally came on motorcycles and we got tear gassed and had to run over the bridge on beacon street. we stayed there for a while and watched the riot police yell at everyone, and a guy go run over by a motorcycle. we finally made our way back to school and sat outside for a while, then sat in the lounge and talked. that was my night, and i bet it was cooler than yours.
kelsey never met up with us, i missed her bunches. it wasn't the same without her.
im so stoked, jenielle is coming up tomorrow for the weekend and we're gonna party like its 1999. not really, but kinda.
i have to find a halloween costume, STAT.
andrea and hanna, on brookline ave.
it got a little crazy and we got separated, so hanna went back home. andrea and i stuck around though, and decided to make our way down to kenmore square.
keep the faith.
some dumbass climbed up on a stoplight post, and then tried to climb all the way over and fell off.
the thud from him hitting the ground was sickening, but i dont think he broke anything even though he fell from about 20 feet.
sweet fucking foreign guy and his enormous foam cowboy hat.
he put me on the phone with his friend, and i talked to him and he was funny.
we got tear gassed and the crowd charged at us, so we ran. you can see the tear gas lingering over the crowd. it was sweet.
andrea looking tough on our way home. we stayed to the fucking end, best night ever.
so when we got to kenmore, we hung out and screamed a lot. the police kept pushing us back on horses, but then a bunch of people stood in a line in front of them and made them stop. they were all carrying big wooden sticks, we actually saw a kid get the shit beaten out of him by the cops. the cops finally came on motorcycles and we got tear gassed and had to run over the bridge on beacon street. we stayed there for a while and watched the riot police yell at everyone, and a guy go run over by a motorcycle. we finally made our way back to school and sat outside for a while, then sat in the lounge and talked. that was my night, and i bet it was cooler than yours.
kelsey never met up with us, i missed her bunches. it wasn't the same without her.
im so stoked, jenielle is coming up tomorrow for the weekend and we're gonna party like its 1999. not really, but kinda.
i have to find a halloween costume, STAT.