sultanofhyd wrote:
phyz wrote:
I'm still here.
Worst apocalypse ever.

mac_d wrote:
SnakeSVT2003 wrote:
I just want the world to end is all. Is that so wrong?!

You know what. I've been having a bit of a bastard of a time lately. Mostly work is kicking my ass and no one wants to shag me. But tonight I went out with my pals and at the end it was 3am and my and my two best mates were still standing talking about movies, games and comic books. I thought we wouldn't be pals after leaving school, but 6 year later, it is still the three of us that are brothers. I do consider them brothers. I fucking love those lads. So I'm glad the world hasn't ended. Because I don't believe in an after life (i'm not a great Cathloc am I?) I am thankful that I have the chance for more nights like this. We had a good curry. Some good drinks and most of all I see through my own bullshit for once and notice that all my bitching and moaning is fucking nothing. Sure, I thought I'd be further down my path. Thought I'd maybe be on my way to a family. thought I might be happier. thought I might be richer. Thought I might be in better shape. Thought I might just be different. But in the end, all it takes for the bullshit and anger to go is a night with my two best pals. And really, that is all I need. I was smiling on my walk home. I was grinning ear to ear. I never realised, but the friends I have are actually something special. It's not even who they are. It's the stupid shit we have done. Nights drinking until 3am. Nights sitting watching Arnie movies. Nights setting off £10 or less of fireworks we bought out of a bargain bin. Those nights, those are the very ones worth living for. Those very nights, tiny and inconsequential in the scheme of our planet or this universe are the exact same nights that form the memories I'll look back on. So yeah, it's wrong to want the world to end. For me, there is just too much fun still to be had. If it all ended tomorrow, I'd die happy. I've had a great run and raised some hell. But do I want it to end, oh god no. Life is too much damn fun.
Good for you, man. I remember those days. I still have days like those here and there but it's not the same as it was 10 years ago. Back then, the friends I had were insane.

We did all kinds of awesome things and got into all kinds of trouble just running around LA on random nights. There's just something about nighttime that IMO adds a degree of epicness to everything. I always felt like I could do whatever I wanted, like LA was my own personal playground.
MrMuttley wrote:
Yes I'm sure there was some whiskey involved there.
