Well up here we drink our coffee black, we're up in the mountains so you can see the stars, and you can listen to the crazy stories of clean and sober ex-hells angels.
It's up here on the indian reservation, where you can hike down the side of the mountain to the casino, where you can find the most welcoming people you'll ever meet.
The only catch is don't bring any bullshit. This is where my step-dad's family lives, this is where I seem to find my place.
This is what I want the Misfits House to be like, all our friends in and out of this one house all the time.
So anyway, went on a Harley ride, it was fucking awesome.
Better than sex, drugs, or anything; it feels like flying....
My new addiction.
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