Another Day, Another Dollar. Another night that will leave a scar.
Did I have fun that night. Jakk and I were spanging and ran into this guy.
He seemed like an old punker, now shaving his head- hitting his thirties soon. We call him J.
We were bored, and after a while decided, fuck it why not?
We went to his studio apartment. The place was hardly furnished which makes for good moshing. We smoked some swagg with pages from the bible, drank some vodka from the bottle, and tore through his collection of music. We screamed along to our favorite songs, and took an EARTH, WIND, & FIRE CD and smashed it into the earth, lit it on fire, then threw it in toilet water.
Jakk dissappeared, I figured she'd gone to the camp. But she was smelling roses.
When she dissappears, hell breaks loose.
The guy and I spanged up about 15 bucks, went to a biker bar, and just jammed out at his house. We were moshing, slamming into walls, screaming, and chugging vodka. good ole times. :]
Even when I busted my head open, that didn't stop us. Hell no.
I got it stitched up for free later that night. The hospital was far away but, I walked the tracks, found a spot where people were staying. Got a bedroll, tarp, pillow, AND sleeping bag. Found out that morning there was a Brown Recluse snuggled up in my pillow. Lol.
Well, life goes on, I could recount the other days, the other parties, and the new tramps but, That would be excessive here.
Suffice it to say, I'm doing great!
Living under the moon, bonfires, playing poker, drinkin' beer, smoking blunts, meeting new people, good times.
J and I bought a guitar, and a fender jazz bass guitar.
We've already got a gig but need more practice.
We're calling this sideshow, Rape Reflex. haha
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I'm getting a mustachio XD But I'm thinking about shaving off my eyebrows again, or at least a few chunks out of this mangy hair. I should have taken more pics but, time FLIES. I have been wearing makeup still. just not everyday.
Well, I'm off. Take it easy, fly free, stay lost. CAW!
xxcrow
