bruisedbones

Well, that's another week down, without a hitch. I had a sober birthday, my first one since I was like 10 or some shit. Not bad...I actually remember what happened for a change. I spent the weekend with my girl, it was nice and quite. There was a "stock the bar party" Saturday night, but I skipped it, not in the mood for drunken mischief I guess. I heard it got shut down anyway.
I slammed my finger in my car door like a dumb-ass, putting myself out of work for a while. I'm sure it's not broken, but I can't play the guitar...believe me, I've been trying. I think that has a lot to do with me taking it easy, the last thing I need is to get all drunk and fuck my finger or something else up .
Now I'm just waiting for my man to get back with some smoke, that will make me feel better I'm sure!!
Anyway, I hope these words find everyone well, I'm going to keep this one short and sweet.

Until next time...PEACE!!