billy_brown

wow, so first, the morning

mri

ass early

then i walked to the er , try to get some shit face dude to tell me what the scene is with my back, no dice, the scans arent ready, blah blah, we dont have a staff orthapedist, follow up with your own orthapedist (i have the clinic charity care shite, appointments go a month out), blah blah, fuckers basically tell me im shit and give me the old ice cold routine.

(my back was so wretched the other morning, i puked in the sink)9sory i didnt tell ya darlin, i didnt want you to get worried, plus i was minus like ten sexy points for puke in the beard)

but wait, im crafty, on the hustle to work, i decide to call, get some ass on the tele, tell him about how dr so and so told me to come in today about my scans ( i didnt mention when they were done) but i cant make it, and (words were exchanged, basically i conned another dude into peeping them) how my shit is ill.

so upon review duder tells me, that he cannot diagnose, blah bla, hes not my doc, blah blah

but, seems that i have not one but two"bulging" discs, and some hemorrhaging. thats his call, but he wont put his hand on a bible of any shit, i think he was muslim either way. so now i wait til i get back from my weekend of tatzapperin in the greater northeast region just to make an appointment



word, ass suck



at least there was no mention of motrin



oh yeah pictures, whats a good entry without some pictures,

two gallants , the other night at the church in philly

word,

, i wanna get back to the grimey



noisy, just like the band






on hat note, im shooting rollins tonight, then leaving with immediacy to the northern region of the us for some fun and fair goodness, maybe a falafel hat