I 'm a grown ass man son

this is the fisrt day of the rest of my life. Im in ocean city going through what can only be described as a junior mid-life crisis. Trying to relive the pathetic attempt at senior week that i never actually expierienced. So basically, Im living with the all powerful scott cohen, who was kind enough to put me up in his crib while I am expierienceing ocean city as I never have before. Its very interesting to see beer being served at 7-11 and the MASS amounts of caucasion trash blocking every orfice of the streets.

My cousin nicole is also down here somewhere, although its her REAL senior week. Its hard to drink and be under 21 and not have a fake id or anything I am sure of that. But it basically comes down to if i want toi drink or smoke a cigar, i SHOULD be able to without everyone and there grandma breething down my fucking throat. I am after all, a grown man, both physically and legally. so back off and do you and I'll do me, thanks.

Well, scott is still sleeping, and pissing the day away, so Im gonna go take a shower and hit the beach. peace.