I like the feel of rusty spoons on my salad fingers (lol salad fingers) jk, but really when the chick at mcdonalds says have nice day and i yell back what if i dont f**king want to!!! taking a nice walk at 5am, with some super77 and some posters when ive finally though up a nice charecter
watching this again http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EW0j_9ovAxM getting a ride into TO so i can go to the bombshelter for the first time in a month and get some tight flowpens that one time a racked a sharpie magnum (STFU ive only racked once)
getting 2 hours of sleep, getting up and putting up valspar for 5 hours in the middle of the afternoon. then 3 hours later going to your boxing class and working for an hour on that. then after all that coming home, sitting down and playing call of duty for about an hour with your brother then hitting the sack. feels like heavon. but knowing when you wake up your doing the same thing.
being one of only 3 people on what is usually the busiest street in the whole of glasgow on a damp, dewy, overcast summer early morning after a night partying in someones house. nothin beats it. nothing.
Going for a walk late at night in your local area when the streets are dead and hitting up. When its cold its at its best listening to bob marley on the ipod. But i cant do that for a while because of curfew. Hating The Police
when you've worked a long long long ass day. 10+ hours, or a double shift, and when you get off you're so tired you just get in your car and stare at the steering wheel in a haze cuz your so beat, you cant drive for ten minutes because putting your foot on the gas feels like too much effort. but knowing its friday and you'll be partying your ass off later in the night.