So I intended to start relaying the story of my adventures up at Bakers cabin. But I was having such a great day I thought my losing streak would hold and I got distracted. I was hoping to recieve some good news about school, which looking back absurd because the wet blanket I was waiting to hear from wouldn't even shake my hand last time we talked. But seriously what else would you expect when you are actually relying on the decency of humanity. But it isn't a tangent I want to discuss now. It was the therapy, preparing myself for the whiskey binge I'm famous for I got distracted by my guitar. So now an hour and a half later I'm totally disarmed and feeling pretty mellow.

So instead of the whiskey binge, twist one up, take a shower, twist another one, put on my black coat, white shoes, black hat, jump in the ford "cadillac" and haul my happy ass to the turtle. Have a few tonic and limes....blow my ear drums listening to the ear splitting music, flirt with the girls and lie to the boys. Tomarrows adventure involves the Vegas Run so I have to behave tonight....

so popin the blog cherry, I'm trying to be a good capitolist (spelled wrong) but I find my self failing to sell my soul for a credit report. I have forsaken my bills to live in solitude and find myself. My road home from the war has been difficult and I NEED resolution. So I live in the State of Jeferson in a 16x16 cabin. No electricity, no water, no plumbing, just cold harsh reality. I will try to keep my blog current but......no electricity mean no internet so I will tty to keep you up to date.