I Seem to be Developing a Pattern Here...
Well, I slept in again today. That said, I went to pt, late, and ran like a good soldier. I was doing great until I realized that I hadn't taken my normal morning pee like I usually do, and that if I didn't find a bush soon there was going to be a stream down my leg. So I bolt outta formation to drain the tanks. After I took care of business, I had to sprint to catch up to the rest of the squad, so I was hauling ass for a good 100 yards or so. I catch up, ran a lil' bit more, and BOOM! My back and neck cramp up so damn bad that it stopped me dead in my tracks... Guess my doc wasn't bullshitting me when he said not to run more than two miles a day, and to do it at my own pace.
So I've spent all day scared to take a breath for fear that it'll agravate my spine. Right now, I'm so doped up on extra strength tylenol I can see colours.
Then I find out that I'm getting fucked on my next paycheck. Fuck this system.
On a lighter note, I'm in the process of doodling my next tattoo, and I found a great artist in downtown manhattan...
And I found myself listening to "The Pittsburgh X-Files 1997." Man, it's been a while since I listened to the Ike McCoy Band, and I wonder why, exactly, they never made it... Then there was the Gathering Field... And the Buzz Poets, Sleeping Giants, the Vibro Kings... So much talent, and so many good memories. Hell, the lead singer of the Vibro Kings was a civics teacher in my high school, if memory serves...
I friggin graduated in 97, man... I'm old. And who the hell saw me where I am now, back then?!?
Wow.
So I've spent all day scared to take a breath for fear that it'll agravate my spine. Right now, I'm so doped up on extra strength tylenol I can see colours.
Then I find out that I'm getting fucked on my next paycheck. Fuck this system.
On a lighter note, I'm in the process of doodling my next tattoo, and I found a great artist in downtown manhattan...
And I found myself listening to "The Pittsburgh X-Files 1997." Man, it's been a while since I listened to the Ike McCoy Band, and I wonder why, exactly, they never made it... Then there was the Gathering Field... And the Buzz Poets, Sleeping Giants, the Vibro Kings... So much talent, and so many good memories. Hell, the lead singer of the Vibro Kings was a civics teacher in my high school, if memory serves...
I friggin graduated in 97, man... I'm old. And who the hell saw me where I am now, back then?!?
Wow.