how i got to 4am sunday morning, good news/bad news
good news.....jes came over, we chilled for a bit
bad news....mark's too shy and didn't put any macks on her, after she left mark got reallllyyy drunk down at turston's in fox run
good news....mark was drunk enough to where he didn't really feel much pain when the beer bottle hit his face
bad news.....I WAS FUCKIN ASSULTED AND SOME DICK HIT ME WITH A BROKEN BEER BOTTLE IN THE FACE
couple hours in the hospital get me to this point:
even more dickish is the attaker/attackers(i didn't see them at all, they were that fuckin sneaky) appearently threw the bottle at courtney first. nothin but savages in this town.
there is soo much fuckin blood in front of tha bar that came from my noggin you could fill any shortage the blood bank of delaware may have on my blood type.
my car's still there
i gotta go see the optimologist in the morning(what am i saying, it is morning)
i loved those fuckin glasses, now they're ruined, makin me even more blind until i can get them replaced(who knows how much i gotta pay for that)
worst thing is little ole me tends to keep to myself, so whoever the intended target was....they missed....thanks a lot assholes
i'm in that whole fight club high rignt now
yes that's my blood on my shirt
yes i'm comfortable with that
i am enlightened
bad news....mark's too shy and didn't put any macks on her, after she left mark got reallllyyy drunk down at turston's in fox run
good news....mark was drunk enough to where he didn't really feel much pain when the beer bottle hit his face
bad news.....I WAS FUCKIN ASSULTED AND SOME DICK HIT ME WITH A BROKEN BEER BOTTLE IN THE FACE
couple hours in the hospital get me to this point:
even more dickish is the attaker/attackers(i didn't see them at all, they were that fuckin sneaky) appearently threw the bottle at courtney first. nothin but savages in this town.
there is soo much fuckin blood in front of tha bar that came from my noggin you could fill any shortage the blood bank of delaware may have on my blood type.
my car's still there
i gotta go see the optimologist in the morning(what am i saying, it is morning)
i loved those fuckin glasses, now they're ruined, makin me even more blind until i can get them replaced(who knows how much i gotta pay for that)
worst thing is little ole me tends to keep to myself, so whoever the intended target was....they missed....thanks a lot assholes
i'm in that whole fight club high rignt now
yes that's my blood on my shirt
yes i'm comfortable with that
i am enlightened