Honky
Well droogs It is time that I'm about to go to sleep and I look back on my day and say wow, what a fucking waste of my time. Other than the hole that is boredom, there were a few interesting points. I talked with her on the phone for the first time in about 10 months. That was cool. And i got to see mexican musicians with mullets dance aobut our auditorium. And everyone knows that mexican mullets are a recipe for a party. But sadly as Landis and I pointed out, instead of a mexican guitarist I am a white bass player with the blood of a black man marching in my veins. Cause no white man could conceivably want to play bass over guitar, right? So Landis and I are black. Party time. You know whats irritating? Is when ur listening to a fucking song while u write this and ur like fuck yeah im gonna write this in as my current music but by the end of the entry its a different fucking song. And you can't turn it back cause ur like "the moments is gone damn you balthazar! damn ur womanly ways.!" Thats something straight out of the depths of hell that act as my brothers mind. haha oh well. Tonight was ok cause I got to drive. And tomorrow I shall drive some more. Later droogs