Comfortably Gay
Humm... up way to late talking to sexy jailbait. Weird... that used to be me. I gotta watch the alcohol consuming around him or else I'll end up in jail for sodomizing a minor.
I hate work. I hate work. I hate work. Now that I got that over with, lets see..... We have a show coming up pretty soon with the Eddie Haskells & The Tiny Terrors. It's going to be fucking amazing I think. More the after party than the show... not that it won't fucking rock too... but still. It's the socialzing with new people that I'm looking foward to. And the jumping on folks too.
WHoa.... some bitch is peeling potatos with her fucking feet on Montel. Crazy ass.
I'm officially delirious... and have terrible spelling habits.
I haven't spoken to Jay in about 2 months. I think it's better this way. It hurts, but it's one of those things that I have to do to keep from going insane. Either way is frustrating though. And I'm already half crazy... so maybe i should just talk to him and get it over with. theres not much he could say that would make things right though.... oh fucking well. That's what you get.
I've been throwing down in Hot Springs a lot lately. With Scrappy & Cash. They are the fucking best. Last weekend was particularly interesting. This guy Jesse showed up and tried to show me some songs on guitar. He seemed nice to me, but everyone else had some weird problem withi him. Shit, at least it wsan't fats. A lot of other shit went down, but it's all secret.
all right... can't type in this and to people at the same time.... I'm distracted.
I hate work. I hate work. I hate work. Now that I got that over with, lets see..... We have a show coming up pretty soon with the Eddie Haskells & The Tiny Terrors. It's going to be fucking amazing I think. More the after party than the show... not that it won't fucking rock too... but still. It's the socialzing with new people that I'm looking foward to. And the jumping on folks too.
WHoa.... some bitch is peeling potatos with her fucking feet on Montel. Crazy ass.
I'm officially delirious... and have terrible spelling habits.
I haven't spoken to Jay in about 2 months. I think it's better this way. It hurts, but it's one of those things that I have to do to keep from going insane. Either way is frustrating though. And I'm already half crazy... so maybe i should just talk to him and get it over with. theres not much he could say that would make things right though.... oh fucking well. That's what you get.
I've been throwing down in Hot Springs a lot lately. With Scrappy & Cash. They are the fucking best. Last weekend was particularly interesting. This guy Jesse showed up and tried to show me some songs on guitar. He seemed nice to me, but everyone else had some weird problem withi him. Shit, at least it wsan't fats. A lot of other shit went down, but it's all secret.
all right... can't type in this and to people at the same time.... I'm distracted.