i remember the old days, were we would drink all day play all day smoke all night, make love all night to the early morning.
i miss the old days in the park with music playing and the coals hot with meat. ice cold brew and tons of rolling papers. running from the cops drunk as hell .
pulling missions all nighters, waking up in the floor of your friends. just to do it all again the next day.
i miss going to the city 4 cars deep with my hooliganz haning out the window , music blaring, feeling free, feeling the wind on my face.
on the bay bridge , dippin, scrapin, on our way to the ocean beach. i miss the hotel parties. we would get a room for 2 nights. have 1 night for lots of ppl to come and party.
30 people in 1 room!, we make our way to the pool and jump in the pool with our clothes on. women walking around topless.
our own party x! i remember jumping off the 3rd story balcony into the water.
i remember taking bottles from safeway, selling them to friends for their own plans, i miss taking bart to dublin , hacienda, and hanging out with the folks out there.
meeting random girls and going to a park out there and drink, make out and go back to her friends house.
having hot sex with hot women, and then walking to bart at 5am, stopping at the liquor store and getting snacks for the ride home.
i miss being hungover and just chilling at my friends house smoking weed all day on sunday, ordering a pizza, watching movies . reminiscing about the last 2 nights. we were some hooliganz..
but now it's over. as long as iam alive the memories won't die.