Four in One Day

I'm amazing at life.

SD was the shit. Landlord Jim's Cocktail Machine directly after a four hour drive on Friday. Josel's retardedly huge fucking mansion party afterwards till 6am. Two hours of no sleep due to miniature dogs fighting incessantly and everyone except me having sex. Early morning bbq with the Brazy 88, Jay from 5&A Dime, and an assortment of other fine SD fucks. A subsequent crashing of an expensive bike at high speeds resulting in minor lacerations and a mnor concussion. Some sexy party times at a no-name on Adams' Street with Spade, Terry, and Tired Tom. Some much needed sleep. Another early up followed by Oscar's for cobb salad goodness. Hrm....goodness. Then Some meandering about La Jolla to peep the old hood followed by a scoot to PB and MB for some scenery. We housed the entire thing together with a meaningless trip to find Commissary in Hillcrest which resulted in failure but an understanding in how Tom's insane mind works and to never EVER trust him when he says "trust me".