So we went to Jason's Deli and i got extremely full on Sat. You know that feeling when your so full, you feel kinda dazed. I know its cause of over eating but i like to think of it as a food high. It works for me.
After not practicing for another week. We "supposed" to practice or hang out. Either or is fine with me :)
There are to many fucking Skunks in Annaville. I almost ran over one when it crossed the street but instead of running over it, It gave me its very own pungent warning system stench. I know if i were to run it over. The horrid smell would be so deep in the car, it would of have taken a week or two to completely get out. I wanna punch a Skunk.
So my brother came by last night around. uhm 2pm. So we start drinking right and he says "lets go get a 50!". Which translates to,"Lets go get some cocaine". He knows i dont do it but he doesnt care,. He wants it for him. I love the dude but he over does it sometimes. If you ever meet him. He'll be either drunk or coked up. Or if your lucky, both. Anyways. We go to Robstown to get it from his dealer or whatever then go to the beach and have a few beers. Ok. My main reason for moving outa Corpus was to get away from all the drugs and hassle that comes along with drugs. LIke i said. I dont mind ppl using em. To each there own but when it starts getting into my buisiness or me not sleeping due to others being awake all night and hearing doors constantly opening and closing. Im out. pssshhhh. that was a long rant. i forgot the point so im gonna leave it as that. Next topic. (after rereading this, i think i made a point, go figure!)
Im gonna eat something.
Im gonna shower. maybe?
but im gonna poop before i shower.
love,
Tommy M.