easy, getting easier. (you know the rest, a town and you).

okay, where was i? okay, so josh and i are getting tanked until the wee hours. So we get up and josh puts a cold one in my hand within a matter of minutes. The air condition was broken, so the house was a right roaster, but it didn't phase me none. i was happy as a clam to be back in that city that doesn't make me want to die off like this one does, and i was with sweetest bro numero uno as well. So we all are moving waaay slow and josh and i are putting a few back, then josh hits upon the idea to get tanked on the train on the way into the city. The only problem was we all wanted to get full so we wouldn't have to spend money at the show, and we were late as it was. We hopped in my whip and i set out at about 60 down suburb streets hoping we could make it, and not get a ticket. So we get there, order up and we're back on to the train station. We make it with about 4 minutes to spare, and then hop on. We shot some sweet pics, had some good drinks, and some great laughs. My favorite line from that episode was when i had my burrito resting on my lap quite precariously, and i started laughing and it was spilling all over me and i couldn't do anything to help it. So Josh goes to sarah "get it away from him"!! like i was some toddler. So we finish off our adult sodas, have some more laughs, and set off to union park. We walk up and the line was a fucking mile long. Josh takes one look and goes "fuck this, i'm going to get cigarettes", and we didn't see him for about 45 minutes. We got up to the front at which point A.C. Newman was killing it, from what i could tell through a fence. Oh shit, i totally forgot this really funny shit that went on too. On the way into the city we bought a bottle of so co and josh talked me into tucking it into my undies, since he had on boxers. I agreed and stuffed it down on the train while he ran defense and blocked stranger's prying eyes. So then we got on the wrong train, and the whole time this bottle of booze is crammed down there and i'm walking like i have a load in my pants. Once we got inside we made a b line for the port-a-potties and i unloaded that bad boy and took a few tugs for good measure. I left it in there, and josh ducked in to retrieve the prize, and finished it off shortly there after. We wandered around and got more beers (a lot more beers), and checked out the shit they were selling. I wanted to get a good spot for broken social scene, so we dropped anchor and shot the shit for a while until they played. they killed, but we left to get a good spot for the go! team. Now i really, really like the go! team record. a lot. i had really high hopes for them live. And they fucking sucked. The only redeeming moment of the set was when they played my favorite song of the summer so far "everyones a v.i.p. to someone". I almost lost it when i heard that banjo intro, but from there it was horrible. I hate crowd participation. I don't do shit on cue, i don't raise my hands, i hate that shit. To be honest i don't really remember who else played that day. I crashed and got in the worst mood ever. I was tired, ready to pass out, and being shitty to everyone around me. We went to get some pizza, and then watched some dude on a train talk about doing ecstasy, going to prison 3 times, getting his arm cut in a fight, and a threesome he took part in. We got home, and i passed out pretty quickly thereafter. I think i've typed enough for tonight. I will continue this tomorrow. Keep checking back, it only gets better! lots of love, y' all.