in atlanta
this is my favorite picture, very much in relation to my "the fuck are we doi.." feelings right now.
So bus rides are pretty fucking awful.
The ride coming up, there was the whitest trash family imaginable. Every thing that came out of her mouth just made it worse,
1. You aint gettin none of them gummies
2. Imma gunna whoop you
3. movin back to bama
4. Not his real daddy
the ride back so far hasn't been as eventful, for the most part, people see the tats and the skull and crossbones(emoticon) and assume im a prick so they don't talk to me but the fucking screaming kids in the back and that black man that fell asleep in my lap... I seriously contemplated getting hard to wake him up and shooting him a :> face.
2 day bus ride gives you way too much time to brood and be a fucking emo, so i've been trying to finish a few of my songs and just not think about certain things.
I need to get a fucking second job the second I get back in austin, I don't think i'm going to make rent this month. and just in general... I have 2 east coast offers, a few north offers, and a couple more texas ones, and i really don't care anymore. i just want to get the fuck out of texas. sick of the donkey shows.