fuckin .. god. i don't know where to start. from the beginning i guess --
the couple weeks leading up to july 19 (the day i flew to milwaukee) were insane crazy (or is that crazy insane ..) .. i had so much to do but i got to hang with a lot of people and smoke a lot of ganja. i'll note that during this time i was listening to /a lot/ of death metal. mostly lamb of god type stuff. anyway, i get to the airport and check in, go through security and get to my gate. gate changed. i walk to the new gate. gate changed. i walk to the new gate. flight cancelled. wow, okay .. i head over to the delta phone booth to speak with a support rep. surprisingly enough i was only on the phone for about 5-10 minutes because my flight was automatically re-routed to a midwest airline flight that was only about an hour away from departure.
fast forward -- i arrive in milwaukee and meet crazyfoo at the terminal. over the next day and a half i got to chill with some of his friends and generally piss about with him. he has a tight crew .. i'm glad to know he's in good hands.
just a sec .. i need to take a break while i listen to daft punk and smoke this phat mid-georgia chronic
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wemf was fucking insane. the drive was long but well worth it. i can't complain as i did no driving but i salute the gentlemen and lady who served the group so selflessly. finding a spot for camp and setting everything up went pretty smooth. and once that was all done and we started taking in all the various electronic beats surrounding us .... so many drugs. it wasn't an insane amount or anything and i actually would have liked more -- but it was just fine and i had an incredible time. crazyfoo and his friends were a blast to party with .. i would have no objection to doing it all over again -- especially with this experience behind me i can be better prepared.
i have to mention jimmy johns. before dropping me off at the airport, i was treated to lunch at a local sandwich shop. i had a #12 (i will never forget that number) and it was /the/ best sub i have ever had. in my life. ever. earlier today i went to panera bread and picked up a really good veggie sandwich for lunch .. it's nothing like jj but at least i have something vaguely comparable.
getting home was smooth. i was sad to leave milwaukee and my friend behind but i had no choice. i will be in his warm embrace again .. sooner rather than later .. but until then -- i can only cry myself to sleep.
BITTER SWEET WORLD! WHY MUST YOU TOSS AROUND MY EMOTIONS LIKE A CRACK WHORE RAG DOLL!
in closing .. i had a blast. the week went by far too quickly but i knew that would be case. now it's time to get back into the grind and try to make something of myself.
maybe there's a nice job in milwaukee.