I get told whether I can walk or not tommorow. I sure hope I can get rid of the damn crutches. It's been a long summer. Plus I got lots of exciting stuff to do this week that would be way funnier if I could drive the hot rod to them. Going to see From Autumn to Ashes on Tuesday. Should be really fun. I'm so into their new album. I decieded to forgo attempting to get a date and bring my buddy Jim instead. He needs some hardcore punk in his life. The Cave In are playing too. Should be amazing. Then Wednesday I have the Bellevue Skatepark meeting. I can't wait to see the new Grindline design. It's supposed to be sick. Thursday I get the 'old man winter' tattoo filled in with color. Those percing blue eyes will freeze souls. Then this coming weekend my long time buddy who I was in my first band with is getting married. Time to polish the 18 holes and get the suit pressed. Bitchin.
