The NBA is in full force right now. NasisComing could not be more excited. Some teams are looking poised to make a run (Spurs, Nuggets, Cavaliers, Heat) and some are losing their early season magic (Wizards, Magic)
However, there are other things going on in the world before the playoffs. This 10 games left period of the NBA is huge and requires more attention, attention that NasisComing cannot give right now due to the beautiful weather in Brighton, MA.
And that is what I'd like to chat about. The outdoors brings out another side of me. I love feeling the warm rays of the sun. I love looking out in the morning and squinting because the Sun is waking up, right in my face. The sky cannot be blue enough. Rain clouds are gone, the icy-devil Winter has passed.
In light of this blessing called Spring, I am pledging to go back to our roots and spend more time outdoors. Its near impossible to be outside in the Winter here in heinous Brighton, but it is also easy to get accustomed to sitting on your ass all day and staying inside, despite the changing weather outside. 
But, I do live in a haven of Brighton. 25 Gerald Rd. I am going to be living it up in the backyard. Barbequing til the chicken's gone. Slapping burgers together every weekend. Tossing bags with DJ John Donley. Hitting the links with Sveagle Mania. Toking Ls with Aggies, Sir Boom, and Macdeezy. Most importantly, hitting glass and saving points OUTDOORS, Isla Vista style.
So, all of you Brighton inhabitants, join me. Come outdoors, and get loose. Eat some good food. And as Biggie said-- enjoy the women the weather and the weed, sticky green.
2 comments:
great post, great question. where are all the clouds? those 2 pics are fucking awesome.
HYD HYD
in australia we have also developed the NWM lifestyle. the no worries mate lifestyle, which is what we'll do in IV during the day and HYD at night. its like the circle with black and white whats that shit called? ying yang, its like a ying yang.
spittin' fives on the lawn baby...no better than that. enjoy the rays and the days you have left - smoke the plants to feed the rants and don't let the man keep you down around the pound of the grind - you know what i speak of, the academic kind....
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