junkyrunnindry

Ok, I got a new mouse and I'm back up and runnin. Last weekend was fucking great. I went to North Hollywood to and saw the most fantastic show under the most freakishly bizarre and surreal circumstances...just how I like it. All the Makers Mark from the night before left me throbbing in pain Sunday morning. A friend dragged me to a local bar for free drinks around noon. A little hair of the dog quickly became the whole fucking kennel, and about 11 hours and three or four bars later, I was feeling right as rain...funny how that shit happens. I saw myself on tv today, I was watchin Insomniac with Dave Attell, and there I was, drunk as hell giving Michel Flatley the finger...but they blurred out my hand...anyways I'm doin well, I'll put up more stories later in the week...