This weekend turned out far super good than I had expected.
I got Maldoror She, godheadSilo Share The Fantasy, Silent Hill 2 soundtrack, and Silent Hill 3 soundtrack in the mail.
Stacey came back last night and it seemed all my problems, troubles and frustrations went away in the few minutes I was with her earlier that night. Topped my day. Unfortunately, I couldn't stay at The Gold Club all night cuz I had a Rescue Specialist class earlier today and tomorrow. Pissed me off cuz I needed to catch up on lost time with her fine ass. I did finally gave her those damn Chiasm cds that had been sitting in my car for 4 MONTHS. She was also hustling as fuck which really is a good thing. She was only there for last night as she's got other shit planned to do but she does definately plan on permantely coming back to Savannah. This Mike dude that's a regular at the club came to me and asked permission to get a dance with her. I told him I'm not her fucking legal guardian or some shit. He was pretty much bummed out since he found out his favorite girl quit. His headbanging pisses me off. Stacey's last song she danced to made me fucking rock out (Ministry "Jesus Built My Hotrod").
Anywho.
I really can't wait for next weekend. Party at DJ's. Alchohol and oysters aplenty. I'm bring Jack Daniel's Single Barrel and Moonshine. YES!
In a few days I'm hopefully acquireing my Ipecac merchandise in the mail. I bought a Fantomas work jacket, Peeping Tom shirt and hairnet. I was bummed out that the Tomahawk shirt that said "Put on the mask and dance for daddy." was sold out.
Work still sucks. Even though I got a new partner I still have to walk all 10 routes. Or at least that's what it's starting to look like. I'm almost done with route 5 (will be done Monday). My foreman is suppose to take my partner and train him on the routes he's to read but I'm stuck with him and I'm getting pretty fucking tired of it. Partner is getting on my nerves with the follow me like a lost puppy routine.
Me and DocGonzo are working on material for VG once we get it back online.
I got Maldoror She, godheadSilo Share The Fantasy, Silent Hill 2 soundtrack, and Silent Hill 3 soundtrack in the mail.
Stacey came back last night and it seemed all my problems, troubles and frustrations went away in the few minutes I was with her earlier that night. Topped my day. Unfortunately, I couldn't stay at The Gold Club all night cuz I had a Rescue Specialist class earlier today and tomorrow. Pissed me off cuz I needed to catch up on lost time with her fine ass. I did finally gave her those damn Chiasm cds that had been sitting in my car for 4 MONTHS. She was also hustling as fuck which really is a good thing. She was only there for last night as she's got other shit planned to do but she does definately plan on permantely coming back to Savannah. This Mike dude that's a regular at the club came to me and asked permission to get a dance with her. I told him I'm not her fucking legal guardian or some shit. He was pretty much bummed out since he found out his favorite girl quit. His headbanging pisses me off. Stacey's last song she danced to made me fucking rock out (Ministry "Jesus Built My Hotrod").
Anywho.
I really can't wait for next weekend. Party at DJ's. Alchohol and oysters aplenty. I'm bring Jack Daniel's Single Barrel and Moonshine. YES!
In a few days I'm hopefully acquireing my Ipecac merchandise in the mail. I bought a Fantomas work jacket, Peeping Tom shirt and hairnet. I was bummed out that the Tomahawk shirt that said "Put on the mask and dance for daddy." was sold out.
Work still sucks. Even though I got a new partner I still have to walk all 10 routes. Or at least that's what it's starting to look like. I'm almost done with route 5 (will be done Monday). My foreman is suppose to take my partner and train him on the routes he's to read but I'm stuck with him and I'm getting pretty fucking tired of it. Partner is getting on my nerves with the follow me like a lost puppy routine.
Me and DocGonzo are working on material for VG once we get it back online.