Knights of the Round Table - 6/8

At the start of our friendship, all we did was smoke. And honestly, to this day, thats still much of what we do, now we just take interesting photos in the process.

There is this secret rock formation right behind my apartment. Everyone who lives by there knows exactly where it is, because that is where they play drunk kickball. But for those who stumbled upon this photo, just ask the mission hill kids, they'll gladly point you the way. But one warning, do not ask the one black guy walking a wolverine of a dog, he may or may not murder you.

Well as we finished this escapade, we started walking further down the street, something I never even bothered before because lets be serious, what the hell is there to do over there. To our surprise, there was a hospital, I believe it was for crazy people. So of course, Jesse and I had to venture inside, it was a must once we suspected it of being a mental facility. Of course when we snuck into the back, we saw police cars, mafia guys dropping off a body, and then a security guard questioning why we were there. I said photography! He said "LEAVE". On the way out, I did manage to take this photo however.

Isn't it bazaar? It's like DNA, but with skeleton like structure. Shortly afterwards, we found a small ember by the bushes and had to call the fire department to put it out, and of course when they came over, they stared at us like retards. And yup, that pretty much ended the night! Au revoir!