It's also fucked up when your friends are total alcoholic punks / music nerds and either have a ton of cheap booze on hand (Rainier, Pabst) here. PACIFIC NORTHWEST SHIT BEER. Or Your friends live close to bars or DJ at bars. I like hanging out to some degree but really don't talk to people. Never know what to say. Social anxiety. I don't like going to bars / clubs 'cause of the "fit in" atmosphere / that shit is going to kill me eventually and I know it. Just the way it is.
I've also got relatives that work for alcohol companies / bars and I can get free booze any day of the week so that doesn't help. Blackout drunk punx. Moving to PDX was a bad idea for trying to stay sober. Too fucking hard. Too close to the fucking graves. Too fucking alone. Too much time to think. Too much everything. Too many fake people here. People that care but really don't. People that claim to have your back but really don't. I'm not that way. I tell people I have their backs 100% and mean it. When everyone is dead you only have your friends. Ya know?
I really sort of only understand the street at this point. Names & such. Graffiti and stickers. It gives me a sense of belonging / community even though I don't know any of these people. I think if you've never fit in anywhere and then find something you can connect to / understand that you attach yourself to it and don't let go for anything. I'd stick up for any of the other people into the same thing 'cause we're into the same thing, though anonymously. I don't like social media or self-promotion but some people are into it and I can't blame people for having different ideas / wants than me.
Booze & Vandalism.
What the fuck else is there to do in life?
Fuck music! This is immediate!!

Girls and guys and kids, etc. I've been out before at like noon putting shit up and had kids shouting from cars if I want to trade stickers. So fucking cool!
