B2B

Today was Bay 2 Breakers. A marathon in SF. Its one of those bay area things, we dont have these kinds of things in LA. i left my dorm at 4:15 Am. drank something called JOOSE... green apple energy drink/ beverage, its classy draaank for ghetto bangers. So we drank that, we went to the train ride with camel baks filled with loco liquor. Then we crammed onto the cal train, there wasnt any room to breathe, and if you were claustrophobic than you definitely died, im sorry but santa clara students are greedy for fun. PUNK ROCK SHIT all the way to SF. me and ______ climbed up ontop of the crowd and rode uptop the rails, owning the crown with our cocks above peoples scapulas. The moment we got off, chaos began: masses and masses of people throwing tortillas every where, cheering, laughing, pissing... being kids again. Me and ____, we stuck together. i mean it really matters to any one, that you have your drink, your dignity and your boy close. because without those a man is absolutely lost. We werent. we held on, walked a butt load, took photos... im not gunna remember any ones faces, i am however going to remember the multitude of cocks that i saw. It takes a bold man to wear nothing and show off his junk. girls dont do it, well because men are animals right? im not an animal, im the boss, chillin in money like a motherfucking sloth.

My people, its time to walk till our feet bleed