
i arrived to my cousin basically praising me and my sister saying how they counted down the hours till we arrived because they were so bored in the geriatric smelling old rv-park, entitled "Little Bear RV." [above] my grandparents 'rig' as they would say is massive-basically like a tour bus-so thats how i found my camping area at 8:45 at night.
this is beside the point
basically everyone went to bed except me and my cousin ashlee. we stayed up past the time when EVERYONE in the entire park was dead asleep. this was 11 oclo0ck.
so we sat back, relaxed and drank grandpas red tail ale. she has the same kind of music taste as i so we did that too. after some time had gone by-shes kinda drunk and i've got a buzz we get on the converstaion of parents and older people 'makin' out'
"I just want people to be fuckin raw, drew..ya know"
"yea im into that"
This was the topic of a nice converstion that i had mixed emotions about
1-being 'raw' is what everyone wants-to be yourself
2-being 'raw' could get messy if people dont have some sort of reserved manner. I mean people cant even handle when someone slips out and says shit that was on their mind-imagine if everyone was like that.
next day we went kayakin in what the gparents thought was a big ass lake but was really just a small pond. HA that was fun. then today i drove 3 hours to come back to davis. fa real doe-i missed it.
im not into these long blog things, so the next ones and many more after that will be short and sweet, and very pictorial.-with pictures of this past weekend coming soon
latuh,
latuh,
latuh alligatuh