Drull

Summer time is always a blast there. It’s too bad that CBGB’s isn’t doing the kind of shows anymore that I used to go to.

Screw the touristy downtown area, go get some Mexican food at a corner store and wander around south of the train station. That’s where the real city is, screw the north end too.

The metro Boston area is a fucking insane place to develop as a young teen. Walking around the Charles River and seeing shit like children’s clothing in bushes and finding things like crackpipes and half full cans of mace will leave an interesting mark on someone. I remember getting a bike with no brakes stolen from me from behind the Arsenial Mall.

Go drink on the Motley Crue bridge. There are tons of awesome places to drink outside and even more reasons to drink. I can’t stand living there.

That big bald dude, don’t be an ass to him, he will punch a hole in your neck.

$1.75 for a can of Oly and friendly bar goers willing you to buy shots. A great place to get fucked and scream.

I love my trashy fucked up house in the middle of condos and yuppies.