Oct 132013
 

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Henry and Chooch are at a birthday party (one of Chooch’s many girlfriends, I guess), and I just couldn’t sit around the house any longer.

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So I walked aimlessly around Brookline for almost two hours.

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I know I bitch about this town a lot, but there is something really quaint about it if you can look past the Yinzer accents and drug busts.

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There was something going on at this church and really loud, scary singing blasted out of the open windows, probably in hopes of brainwashing heathen passers-by. Sorry, Church. Considering I came home and licked Satan’s face, I’d say you failed.

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I called Henry several times on my walk and hung up on him because he was asking stupid questions that I wasn’t in the mood to answer.

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This chair is for sale for $14 and I want it!!

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If you’re ever trying to stalk me, you can often find me walking on this street.

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This dude had the Steelers game on super loud. I couldn’t see where it was coming from but I want to believe it was a transistor radio.

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The guy who lives in this house is old, Polish, and has like three unmarked white vans and stares me down every morning.

If I ever go missing, maybe look there first.

  2 Responses to “Brookline Scenery”

  1. You need that chair. It makes me think of you.

    One day I want to live in a house with lion statues and gargoyles. It just needs to happen.

  2. Is that lion the size of that house? Or am I just looking at that photo wrong? Also, WHO NEEDS 3 UNMARKED VANS??!!

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