I'm in olathe
Yeah. I feel ya there. Finally was able to be on the up. And yet I felt empty inside like I was missing something the entire time. Maybe it was my company or lack there of company and their lack of soul. I just wanted to run the entire time but that pookie kept on poking and I continued toking. So my night flew by with a sorta smooth resistance. Hard to explain.
Yeah I don't know. I'm in a writing mode. So literally take everything I might belch up and out with a grain of salt.
It'll taste better
Especially when the booze starts to take hold.
I'm declaring it the start of birthday mayhem week. I've never given myself the whole week do hopefully I'm just a wreck by the actual day. So bad that I wake up in another state. Maybe I shouldn't say that cause usually in these kind of mind sets it turns out much worse.
But that's half the fun.
Maybe a we bit. I kind of like to think a little bit of a mix of Tyler Durton, and splash of marla singer, a dab of Dr gonzo, a smidge of pee wee, a pinch of Marty mcfly and doc brown and a healthy teaspoon of tony stark. Thrown together in a bukowski-ish cocktail with a side of Falstaffian delight.
