Things i've done this week, went to visit relative types... got smashed and made an ass of myself, slept at work, took painkillers, antibiotics and gear up for root canal number six, thanked the gods of dental insurance, fuck this is boring, but it's been that kind of week, need some action in this joint but the imaginary boy has me running around like a fool and man if the wee little shit doesn't tire this big old shit out, but then again it's worth every fucking second...
Some good shows finally coming to the burgh, Wilco, Mr. Adams and of course the Swedes, PeterBjorn&John, may have to check that out, may have to buy an ABBA t-shirt or a Freddie Ljunberg jersey or maybe just find a bunch of drugs, slump in the back and drink myself silly... Pablo Picasso was never called an Asshole, reading more Pynchon, making my head hurt and realize that my vocabulary isn't all that great even if it's better than the twits i work with, itching for some weeknight drinking but the gout is hovering around the ankles like a crackhead around an ATM so like Beckham i'm on the bench til the weekend...
for some good shit i refer you to the Toxic Towers aka Toxic Monday, official site sponsor and the wonderful diatribe on one of my personal heroes, Bez... Bez is a top geezer and the Gulfboot hits the nail on the head in his post, Bez is the kind of guy who should be your kids role model and that statement alone would make the conservative fucknuts in America have a breakdown and toss me into Guantanamo, but if you get past the drugs, which most morons won't, the man has a code of living that is much closer to my code than say Gdub, Winky Rove, any number of conservative Republican congressman who like gay sex in public restrooms etal, so here's to Bez and the beautiful barrooms and the trashmen and the panhanlders and the ....
Some good shows finally coming to the burgh, Wilco, Mr. Adams and of course the Swedes, PeterBjorn&John, may have to check that out, may have to buy an ABBA t-shirt or a Freddie Ljunberg jersey or maybe just find a bunch of drugs, slump in the back and drink myself silly... Pablo Picasso was never called an Asshole, reading more Pynchon, making my head hurt and realize that my vocabulary isn't all that great even if it's better than the twits i work with, itching for some weeknight drinking but the gout is hovering around the ankles like a crackhead around an ATM so like Beckham i'm on the bench til the weekend...
for some good shit i refer you to the Toxic Towers aka Toxic Monday, official site sponsor and the wonderful diatribe on one of my personal heroes, Bez... Bez is a top geezer and the Gulfboot hits the nail on the head in his post, Bez is the kind of guy who should be your kids role model and that statement alone would make the conservative fucknuts in America have a breakdown and toss me into Guantanamo, but if you get past the drugs, which most morons won't, the man has a code of living that is much closer to my code than say Gdub, Winky Rove, any number of conservative Republican congressman who like gay sex in public restrooms etal, so here's to Bez and the beautiful barrooms and the trashmen and the panhanlders and the ....
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