Going to the mall to buy chunky black on white DCs with the tan rubber sole, the brand new smell of those fresh laces coalescing with hot crisp McDonalds French Fries wafting over from the food court. You meet up with your girlfriend in the food court holding a World Industries Deck in one hand and a Zumiez bag in the other. She wants to watch 4 Brothers , the cinematic masterpiece featuring Andre 3000 and Mark Wahlberg. You've already seen it twice but it's so good and this chick is hot and knows where to get good MDMA and weed only the chronic. The bunk shit my gay ass hippie friend gave me didn't do anything at Warped Tour but that's how I met her sweet ass. She got the real hook up and so 19 was one of the best years of my life. I swear a cigarette never felt sweeter than the Marlboro's I'd buy from the corner store. My old man Merv who worked at the Conoco across the street from the Walmart I lived only a few block from. He would sometimes slip me a free porno mag or even give me free condoms if he saw I was with a lady friend. Real ass guy. Staying up all night playing Super Smash Bros Melee, Halo 2, and Counter Strike Source tournaments. Made good dough for a while doing that and Pokémon tourneys here and there. Was never good at Magic, but Yu Gi Oh is pretty sweet Finger bangin this thick ass Latina chick at a college frat while Aqua Teen Hunger Force plays on the 1998 Zenith CRT with a GameCube hooked it and few dozen games stacked right next to it. Dish Network never felt sweeter. The pool never felt more crisp and refreshing. A past that was everything, just for a future of nothing. The fate of late capitalism