this is me and jonafran. he’s been my boy since jr. kindergarden but there was awhile when we wasn’t talking. it was nothing personal at all. we just got busy and shit. i kicked him in the shins one time when we were dancing during playtime, smooshed his cheeks so all the water in his mouth spat onto the floor right in front of our teacher and all this other stupid crazy crap. my dad backed into his car a month ago and scraped his bumper all along the side of jon’s car. fuck. we saw the whole thing, well, jon did, i was looking through my dad’s desk drawers at the time. jon’s like um your dad just hit me i’m like are u mad? no, i just wanna smoke a joint. fine. he is the funniest guy ever and he draws amazingly and he tried to teach me how to do skateboard shiznat but in the end i just rode my longboard down this shit-eating hill on my arse.
