Last night was like returning to the past, like being 19 again back in the town I spent all of my teens....
My good friend decided it would be good for me to get out and go to a show, (I think it was a good idea too) do some drinking and ride around town on the back of his motorcycle. We met a group of friends at the show, we drank a lot, I got in a fight in the pit, he had to drag me out it was great! Back to the bikes, on to more dive bars for more drinking, and some grubbing.
To the bikes again and this time to the freeway to ride fast and forget that my heart is in taters, and my love is in vain....... just ride faster help me to let go.
