cannot even express it.
THE DAY AFTER TOMORROW/LIVING IN SIBERIA/ACTUAL NATURAL DISASTER.
got into the city to meet favorite, madkid & tin for moomba.
got off at melb cent to get boost.
line was too long, about to walk into swanston st when...BANGCRASHBOOM
hail hail hail hail hail
rain rain rain rain rain
wind wind wind wind
stuff was floating down the goddamn street.
i hate to admit it, but i was actually frightened.
ran through the rain to catch a train.
"sorry, we're not stopping at southern cross as part of the roof has collapsed"
piles of hail = looks like snow = 1900's russia.
flinders street was leaking.
stopped & saw some break dancers aka dish.
gave 'em a dollar 'cause they/he made me smile.
met up with them.
favorite was soaked.
madkid was soaked.
tin was soaked.
SO WET.
went & got grill'd.
witnessed the damage
fallen roofs/flooded streets/general debris.
attempted to go down the subway.
it looked like this:
"can we go in? i wanna go in. let's go in!"
"oi, that roller door is obviously there for a reason so why don't you piss off?"
trains weren't running.
tin & i waited in the rain eating stolen lollipops.
"it's a natural disaster, do whatever you want man!"
finally they started working again.
i really hate stupid teeny bopper muzzas.
my feet had those water wrinkles.
like i said FUCKED UP!
"so dysfunctional..."
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