First was the Woman outside reilly's. Then the bus driver saying he liked smelling pot. Then the random dude on keele while i was puking. And last night a spanish kid and his french friend, who were possibly the funniest people i've talked to in a long time.
I've fallen in love with a 66 year old woman named Concetta Rosemarie Franconero. Once I heard "Who's Sorry Now" and "Lipstick on your Collar" I was hooked. I've been out skating for 2 hours listening to her, and I can barely get this smile off my face.
I have to go and get a job now. I feel like i'm in trainspotting, I have to make it look like i'm trying, But not try so hard i actually get it. It's a fucking tightrope, Spud!
"what are you guys leaving already? i was enjoying the smell."
Yea i puked last night. but then i ate some of the best pizza i've ever had in my life. Bacon double cheesburger or some shit like that...Amazing. Then took like 4 hours to get home.