snapchat sucks because you get to see all the cool stuff people didn’t invite you to as they do it
I’M SO MAD I CAN’T EVEN
Layne was totally cocky and ended up being my best friend really quick. He and I were inseparable. We worked together at a place that made radiation-containment devices. It was a crap job that longhairs could get at the time out in Kirkland. He and I partied all the time.
One night me, Layne and a few other friends were in W. Seattle and we’d imbibed quite a bit that evening. We ended up going down California Avenue - A Clockwork Orange comes to mind - we were kicking over garbage cans and someone broke a window or the antenna off a car. The cops got involved. The rest of us got away but they were chasing Layne. Like I said, Layne was cocky, and he was a smart-ass to the wrong cop who actually sicced his dogs on him. They chewed up Layne’s leg a little bit. When the rest of us were driving away, by 7-Eleven, there he was handcuffed in the back of the car, nodding to us. We picked him up from jail the next day.
My Sister’s Machine singer/guitarist
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