Travel day!
Friday off, going to Baltimore. (deja vu?). Deathfest. This'll be a hoot! Going w/my peep, not one single band I care about. BUT, all great headbangers. Perfect timing.
Come in yesterday, Stoney and his peeps, reeking of smoke, a case of beer in the fridge. Friday's "Senior ditch day," so he and his peeps going to the beach. And he thinks this is legit.
To his credit, he IS being straight with me. Unfortunately, he conveniently forgets, if he gets busted, he's fucked. And Sybil, "I told him it's not ok." Useless cunt.
Friday, May 24, 2013
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