Yesterday when we were at Shane's house in ATX i decided to take a shower, but made the mistake of leaving both doors that lead to the restroom unlocked. As a result of this poor decision, Dustin decides to come in and film me washing my dirty dong and THEN as if to add insult to injury starts whipping my ass with my own belt after i get out of the shower, which he also filmed. Needless to say, he sent the videos to friends all over motherfucking Texas. If you still have those in your inbox, kindly delete them for me.
Well, today as luck would have it, Dustin decides to bust in the upstairs room of Chris's house, which some of you know has no lock on it, while i'm trying to rub one out. This video is less graphic, but no less embarassing. If you have this one, delete it as well.
Monday, November 30, 2009
The Friendship: Prologue
This blog was made for one purpose, and one purpose only: to document the various trials and tribulations of Dx and Hx, two friends that were brought together on March 18, 2006, and have been virtually inseperable ever since...and maybe to post music links every now and then hahaha.
It was the day of a hardcore show, what bands played i can't recall, but it was this night exactly that i met dustin. I'd seen him before several times riding through my neighborhood on his bike, presumably going to or from his ex-girlfriend's house, but never really met or hung out with him til then. We were two people with virtually nothing in common, except an unhindered contempt for the world and insurmountable sorrow in our hearts, which is almost exactly how it still is. I never thought we'd ever make it this far...but it seems like the void we both feel for this world and everyone in it has been the glue that has held it all together.
This is all I have for now, but there will be more to come as new days come and as soon we have moar time to recollect the SUMMER OF DUSTIN VOL. 1 & 2 and the DAYS OF MADNESS, events that will be elaborated on in due time...
It was the day of a hardcore show, what bands played i can't recall, but it was this night exactly that i met dustin. I'd seen him before several times riding through my neighborhood on his bike, presumably going to or from his ex-girlfriend's house, but never really met or hung out with him til then. We were two people with virtually nothing in common, except an unhindered contempt for the world and insurmountable sorrow in our hearts, which is almost exactly how it still is. I never thought we'd ever make it this far...but it seems like the void we both feel for this world and everyone in it has been the glue that has held it all together.
This is all I have for now, but there will be more to come as new days come and as soon we have moar time to recollect the SUMMER OF DUSTIN VOL. 1 & 2 and the DAYS OF MADNESS, events that will be elaborated on in due time...
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