time for another time machine flashback (i love nothing better than to reminisce)
july 2000...freshly graduated and doin' nothin' at all at mom and dad's sweet suburban set-up. i packed up all my polaroid cameras and like 500 cds and climbed up in my black explorer with my cousin chris and my bff theodore james and us three yahoos drove me 3,000 miles out to california, where i had a job and boyfriend waiting in los angeleeeeez.
3 smart-ass 21-year-old white kids from the northeast..we drank and smoked our way through this fair country's dirty south (my first time seeing the USA coast to coast..) the whole time only listening to ONE RECORD.
DR DRE. 2001. for weeks.
at graceland. in new orleans. through a bajillion miles of texas. pullin up to the hoover dam. hittin the grand canyon. it just never got old!
oh man. i think about it now and i die laughing slash can't believe we didn't get into any sort of trouble. i remember blasting 'the next episode' while we cruised the main strip in ROSWELL, new fucking mexico (ALIENS, dude!) and played mini-golf (possibly while under the influence...) and were like, the biggest pains in the asses of all times (who, me?).
i've been listening to this album a lot again, i love it. beeteedubz, where dre at these days? he still rock his khakis with a cuff and crease or what?