Walking down some street with a group. We’re talking about setting up a tape system. I need the internals to write the code. I get up and walk away towards some hall. I catch up with buds and Mel Gibson. We’re going to some awards. Women are screaming over Mel and we start to push through the crowd and I go in. I walk down to a seat. No one I know is around. I leave and realize I left my coat back. I return-my seat’s taken and the show’s starting. I climb down steep stairs. I sit down and chat with some cute girl. We get close. She disses Paul McCartney who’s behind her. She looks around and is pissed because I didn’t stop her. We get closer. I mess around getting my coat and seat.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Walking down some street with a group. We’re talking about setting up a tape system. I need the internals to write the code. I get up and walk away towards some hall. I catch up with buds and Mel Gibson. We’re going to some awards. Women are screaming over Mel and we start to push … <\/p>\n