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Not even a day till I get on the plane to come home.
I've given it alot of thought and tomorrow will be the most exciting day of my life...theres no comparison...
ALTHOUGH...
I'm going to need some camo shorts and a hardcore band t-shirt so I can be accepted when I get back...
OR...
A drink to help me forget all the crap I'm coming back to.
OR EVEN BETTER...
I could totally forget all that stuff and bypass all the crew/scene stuff in shrewsbury these days.
Probably better off that way...hole up in my basement with my guitar for the next year or till whenever
I'm really looking forward to seeing mark and chris again, those two kids have been there for me since last spring, with criticism when I needed it...especially mark that bastard...and just being someone to talk to. Its funny how with all the other kids I've hung out with over the past year...though I'm not saying they're all bad kids...but Mark and Chris were the ones I could always count on for an honest opinion on whatever was going on at the time...although somewhat biased, but it helped either way.
SO...
I'll just mind my own buisness and try to have a good year
I do get to come back to that...and distortion...and my pool, which is hopefully warm now...and my bed...and to rain, something I havent seen for over a month now...august aught to be a good month.
I got a sunburn and now my face is peeling like an orange.....oooo beat that fuckers...you wont be able to.
It'll really be nice to have a house again, rooming in a hotel room for a month isnt cool.
Tonight we're going back to this Espetus resteraunt...its a place thats as good or better than Wright's Chicken Farm. These guys in pirate outfits walk around and practically throw meat at you, all kinds...steak, lamb, anything...theres even hot pineapple slices which are good too. That will be good.
Thanks...bye
I've given it alot of thought and tomorrow will be the most exciting day of my life...theres no comparison...
ALTHOUGH...
I'm going to need some camo shorts and a hardcore band t-shirt so I can be accepted when I get back...
OR...
A drink to help me forget all the crap I'm coming back to.
OR EVEN BETTER...
I could totally forget all that stuff and bypass all the crew/scene stuff in shrewsbury these days.
Probably better off that way...hole up in my basement with my guitar for the next year or till whenever
I'm really looking forward to seeing mark and chris again, those two kids have been there for me since last spring, with criticism when I needed it...especially mark that bastard...and just being someone to talk to. Its funny how with all the other kids I've hung out with over the past year...though I'm not saying they're all bad kids...but Mark and Chris were the ones I could always count on for an honest opinion on whatever was going on at the time...although somewhat biased, but it helped either way.
SO...
I'll just mind my own buisness and try to have a good year
I do get to come back to that...and distortion...and my pool, which is hopefully warm now...and my bed...and to rain, something I havent seen for over a month now...august aught to be a good month.
I got a sunburn and now my face is peeling like an orange.....oooo beat that fuckers...you wont be able to.
It'll really be nice to have a house again, rooming in a hotel room for a month isnt cool.
Tonight we're going back to this Espetus resteraunt...its a place thats as good or better than Wright's Chicken Farm. These guys in pirate outfits walk around and practically throw meat at you, all kinds...steak, lamb, anything...theres even hot pineapple slices which are good too. That will be good.
Thanks...bye