Jun 20, 2005 22:18
And so with all regimental eccentric preparatory periods I find im in more pain than if i hadnt done it at all. Should really take the lesson. But then if i did, i wouldnt have concrete evidence of being alive, unless, i was to die, but then that defeats the point........with a big mallet! Puts the raining in the training dudes, (slowly)raining in the training! Either way Ive had my head blown (my mind unfortunately), my ass worked, my ears hollowed, my ninjas kicked, my speakers blown, myself recorded and the Kasbah cleaned, and am about ready to set off on my journey...to Glastonbury!
Yep...thats right...this....is..a.....goodbye note. As i leave on another arablike mystical A-daam journey. But ill be back, and with lots of shiny stories and shots to make you laugh, cry and sigh, all in one then want to get a drink, and drown in it, or maybe that'll be just me. So my puny minions, i mean beautiful people, whos lives are obviously so important you dont have time to read this, till next time, stay cool, live high, and dont fucking die on me!
Never goodbye
Just
So Long!