Yea, I'm on another bluegrass bender. Don't blame me; blame my brain. I'm trying to subdue it with alchohol right now. Mainly because of painful hurtiness that it numbs away. Oh, and by the way, I'm not an alchoholic. I just act like one when the mood strikes. And it struck. Hard.
When a common thought going through your head is "Geez, I almost thought I was wearing one pair of pants," you know you need to get a better life. I have a life, just not a good one.