Night Train, Part 1

[derghaust]

Night Train
(and other mostly true stories about me and all of my friends)

Oh man and do you remember when we went with your friends and drove out to that house party out in whereveritwas to crash them hot tub and while you were hottubbin it up I got stuck in the kitchen talking pocalypse to that fat bitch so I drank and smoked until I couldn't hear

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[perfectlylegal]

I hung out with three of my old roommates from my early college years last night. It was the first time the four of us had all been in the same room in 6 years. This post is pretty much how our night went.

[derghaust]

Probably my favorite kind of conversation... My two best friends and I haven't all been in the same place like that in a couple of years, but the last time we did I got all kinds of complaints that I was being an asshole for not "including" everyone. Well, fuck everyone, these are my best friends! Right? I'm glad you got to hang out with yours.

[ieatbigboogers]

My mother got me a book of photography for christmas called Frezno. It's as dirty, lascivious, fucked up and beautiful as I remember the city. I think you'd like it.

[derghaust]

Those power lines in the first photo... I grew up under those!

[ieatbigboogers]

That's Emerson ave, is it not? In my old pizza delivery beat.

[derghaust]

Dude, it totally is. I grew up on Lorna Ave., right by...what elementary school was that, connected to Lion's Park? Slater? Can't remember, but yeah, it is Emerson.