I haven't done anything of interest in a good while. I've been meaning to make it out to Aaron's house, but I'm more broke now than I have been in ages. I can't find a ride out. I've been seeing Andrew quite a bit, because he has his own car and can usually make it out to my side of town. It must be nice to have a job. Andrew IS trying to get me in on his construction job, which I'm all for. Full time for good pay. I'd be set for a while, and wouldn't have to worry about losing my health insurance and paying off my debts.
I did go play pool at a mafia owned bar the other afternoon. It was pretty cool. The guys there know that no cops will go in, so they serve beer to anyone who wants it. I ended up getting pretty drunk, and it made for a pretty nice day. It did not make for a nice night however, as when I got home... I had a 4 hour stomach ache. I finally had to break down and just get sick. It was the only thing that would help. It was unpleasant, but it let me sleep. I must have drank a whole pitcher of water.. I was so thirsty.
That's all for now I suppose. Except I do want to say that I'm very disappointed in my oi - reggae group. I have 22 members I believe, and yet nobody has looked at it since the 16th when I posted a new topic about vintage reggae. It really makes a guy want to stop trying.
I did go play pool at a mafia owned bar the other afternoon. It was pretty cool. The guys there know that no cops will go in, so they serve beer to anyone who wants it. I ended up getting pretty drunk, and it made for a pretty nice day. It did not make for a nice night however, as when I got home... I had a 4 hour stomach ache. I finally had to break down and just get sick. It was the only thing that would help. It was unpleasant, but it let me sleep. I must have drank a whole pitcher of water.. I was so thirsty.
That's all for now I suppose. Except I do want to say that I'm very disappointed in my oi - reggae group. I have 22 members I believe, and yet nobody has looked at it since the 16th when I posted a new topic about vintage reggae. It really makes a guy want to stop trying.
(I've never hung-out in a mafia-owned bar before. Been in a few biker-owned, though.)