So hear me out...I fuckin lost my keys last night gettin shitfaced.it wasnt till 4:00 that i realized it.good thing my friend wasnt lettin me leave.and thats when i realized it.its like a part of me is fuckin cut out.
So anyways to the point.i had my motorcycle keys and the lock on it.what are the procedures of gettin someone over to get my shit goin again,i know its gonna be bank,but my roomie just told me that i have to get the cops involved and prove that it is my bike with papers,which is kool,but FUCK,i was gonna rage next week for my b-day but this is gonna fuckin set me back fatty.so i gotta pray that maybe the bars or the 51 different taxi companys around SF have MY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!
taking early morning bongloads seems not to have been the best motivational procedure
So anyways to the point.i had my motorcycle keys and the lock on it.what are the procedures of gettin someone over to get my shit goin again,i know its gonna be bank,but my roomie just told me that i have to get the cops involved and prove that it is my bike with papers,which is kool,but FUCK,i was gonna rage next week for my b-day but this is gonna fuckin set me back fatty.so i gotta pray that maybe the bars or the 51 different taxi companys around SF have MY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!
taking early morning bongloads seems not to have been the best motivational procedure