"I'm gonna put the dick back in Dixie, and the cunt back in country!" -Hank III
Tonight I saw Hank III, who was fucking rad. Beer + Country music = awesome. I didn't get to go see MC Chris afterwards because it sold out. My friends are all there right now. Lame.
Right before Hank III, while I was hanging out with Mary Ellen downstairs while Alexisonfire was playing, I got about five calls from my dad. I assumed this meant that whatever he wanted to tell me was important, so I called him back. Turns out my grandmother has a tumor in her lung. Lame. Talk about your 180s of disposition. I'm thinking about going to my friend Emma's place to a party, but I'm already in a bad mood and I really don't knwo if hanging out with a chick who I'm pretty sure is over me while I'm not over her is the best idea; I'll probably get wasted and make some dumbass state of the union speech to her or something, which is not a good idea. When it rains, it fucking pours.
Guh. Okay, enough drunk moping on the internet. I'm off to continue in my attempts to drink away my sorrows.
Note: please forgive the emo-ness of this post.
Tonight I saw Hank III, who was fucking rad. Beer + Country music = awesome. I didn't get to go see MC Chris afterwards because it sold out. My friends are all there right now. Lame.
Right before Hank III, while I was hanging out with Mary Ellen downstairs while Alexisonfire was playing, I got about five calls from my dad. I assumed this meant that whatever he wanted to tell me was important, so I called him back. Turns out my grandmother has a tumor in her lung. Lame. Talk about your 180s of disposition. I'm thinking about going to my friend Emma's place to a party, but I'm already in a bad mood and I really don't knwo if hanging out with a chick who I'm pretty sure is over me while I'm not over her is the best idea; I'll probably get wasted and make some dumbass state of the union speech to her or something, which is not a good idea. When it rains, it fucking pours.
Guh. Okay, enough drunk moping on the internet. I'm off to continue in my attempts to drink away my sorrows.
Note: please forgive the emo-ness of this post.
tygertyger:
Well, your spelling and grammar are still impeccable, so a little emo is tolerable.