Shoes
Hello. Back from a long weekend. Yesterday was the longest. REhersal, Show, Noel came down. Blunts, drums, metros, shoes getting thrown, jumping fences, country singers paying snare, spider webs, good times. My arms are soar from so many godamn push ups. W/e thats we get for being 6 min late from a 30 min lunch break. We are not mailmen. We are fuckn drummers. thats all i have to say about that. MY time has come and i must leave. Farewell for now.