In the Days of my Youth, I was Told what it Means to be a Man

I don't have a good plan for describing this experience. I might just delete the whole thing.

I woke up with babe I'm gonna leave you in my head. I worked, and then sort of got messages about a skate sesssion in banciao, so since lzyk was sick, I kind of might of left her there at home with meds and water and went skating (she was alseep when  i left, I'm not  a total peice of shit). I saw some middle schoolers with a shared skateboard on the train.

THe seassion was croweded. Maximum capacity. I can tell form my typing that I might have drank too many beers toinght. also,

The banciao crew werent warm at first, but as the night wore on, we ended up huddled around some beers on our skateboards as chairs.

I tried to learn some hakka, but failed. I cant rmeember a word of it.

I slammed on a wet leaf.

The spot was crowded for a hwiel.

i took a taxi back, who didn't rip me off, but who refused to speak to me, althought he made a phone call to someone to tlel them that a foreigner was making him drive to sonjiang nanjing. taipei is super foreigner from a taxi after -2:00.

This skateboard still didnt break, but it's like skating on a limp buiscuit.

I threw up a little bit in the corner of the plaza, at least once, maybe more. I'm not totally sure.

It was cool and breezy. I still *****d up the curb after i got out of the taxi, adn of this, I am proud.

I treasure these friends. I wish zw could have been there. and jk.