All right ya.
Let's forget that last blog ever happen, OK?
Seriously, let us all that our memory of that blog and stuff it down the deepest hole in your brain. Right there. Next to the memories of your touchy, feely aunt and your secret desire to sing "The Girl from Ipanema" while dressing up as Pam Grier from "Foxy Brown".
God, I hate it when I get all emo like that.
Anyway, got a job interview on Monday for a factory gig. Meh, it's something. I've applied for general assistance(bleh!) and the social worker has yet to call me for an interview. C'est le Vie(or however you spell it).
I promised some music so hear it is:
Here's some The Damned for ya
Black Flag--Slip it In
And for a change of pace Blood of Abraham--Stabbed by the Steeple. I haven't heard this shit in a LONG time.
Aiight cha. Peace!
Let's forget that last blog ever happen, OK?
Seriously, let us all that our memory of that blog and stuff it down the deepest hole in your brain. Right there. Next to the memories of your touchy, feely aunt and your secret desire to sing "The Girl from Ipanema" while dressing up as Pam Grier from "Foxy Brown".
God, I hate it when I get all emo like that.
Anyway, got a job interview on Monday for a factory gig. Meh, it's something. I've applied for general assistance(bleh!) and the social worker has yet to call me for an interview. C'est le Vie(or however you spell it).
I promised some music so hear it is:
Here's some The Damned for ya
Black Flag--Slip it In
And for a change of pace Blood of Abraham--Stabbed by the Steeple. I haven't heard this shit in a LONG time.
Aiight cha. Peace!
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quella:
sydni:
But of course I would share! I have a hard time keeping awesome to myself.