sometimes shit just comes together, even for me. yer old hero seems to have kicked them old blues. new roommate, new picture opportunties, new shit all 'round. good week. if you ain't seen searching for the wrong eyed jesus, catch it. pronto. don't we all. here's to high hopes. brad's got 'em. how 'bout y'all?
still employed. dammit. a kid can't get canned in this town. to date, the recurring theme in my life is dissappointment. one of these days, one of these days.phone back on tomorrow. meeting as well. being grown up is a pain in the ass.
what's a kid to do on a day like tomorrow? ponder his romantic misgivings? sleep the day away? no, no. fucking get drunk, ride a bike and take pictures of everything. tomorrow gon' own. chromes or straight silver? shit, maybe both. hangover free. m'flask gonna get some good use tomorrow. shit kid.