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Wednesday, November 16, 2005

I love downtown

Downtown rocks
As Neil Young says, lets go downtown, downtown tonight... where all the hippies go..

Well shit ain't like that anymore. There's many things beside Surfing on Heroin going on. NO just that rock down powder and crystal. I've smoked I think with some bums off Granville. We had to go to alley for that. We could bum for change, well I could with them that's there like Job I guess, and smoke doobies.

But that's the party part of town. Rock on pennisula. That's downtown Vancouver. It starts from MainNhastings to Stanley Park to the 3 bridges to the westside. Many different flavours to be had. Well the city has many of walkable streets. (Tell me are you fucking high.. and yes I'm all lit up again. Mama can you wait... mama can you wait, oh Yeah) Many of them, and many have beaches. Yaletown don't though, just fag boys and anal licking Liberal fucks.(Its' better to burn out , then fade awy... Awwaaay... Ohh.. gonna start a fire) Fuck that's a fucked up neighbourhood. But the others I can think off, even have mega streets infront of some of them. Kits, well that's huge from the burnt houses on MacDonald to Kits Beach and Biminis on 4th and the board shops a bit more eastward, South Granville. RIP Normandy 11.15.05. Fucking shite. Weird the retro places. That's like old almost as much as 425 Carrall. Marpole, Commercial, Sunrise Hastings, the walkable districts. And of course you can't forget about Dunbar and the executiville of old people Kerrisdale. Rock On. Well we all do so fucking eh. Whatever rock on means. I can think of a few direct things, besides just the RIP Welsley Willis expression. Fuckin eh for example.

Why don't you listen to my sensless views
You're antisocial
You're anitsocial
.....
How do you feel?

Fuck I love this song. But that's the thing about blogging is its fucked up. That first lyrics from Anti-Social is fucking eh. Its your 'view'. Which to most is senseless. Hopefully. If not you are royally hooped....

You're antisocial
...........
Antisocial
Antisocial
Antisocial
Antisocial
Antisocial
Antisocial
like 16 times. Fuckin eh concert. If you have the chance see Anthrax again, fucking eh like highschool again and we're like fucking high. But then again that's what a jobs for. So you can rock on and go downtown and get blowjobs, and drugs, and drink in 'shitty' bars (that don't all look alike, of course minus the big parking lot of drunk patrons/drivers outside it. Well in the city there just plugging a meter, if they have that car invention). Yesterday a whore said these words to me 'Wanna a blowjob for 10 bucks'. I did, but had money and shit on me so I didn't even phase saying 'No thanks'. Just fucked. Plus it was in the grey area of town before the Astoria, but after the Waldorf just before the tracks. That scares me that shit. I'ld fucking eh do the Auschwitz gas ovens to them aMANdas. No they like to be dead. Fuck where's Willy.

And that's not even downtown, its not even Jackson.

I wonder what Willy's favourite street was.
posted by Rolling  # 10:36 PM

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