hello im dusty311, for those of you that dont know me, review my profile and bewere, tho it may seem tounge in cheek, it describes this horrible monsteeer that sits here typing. nevermind the pointing of fingers, that is what sent me away the first time. when i started visiting this site i was impressed by the volume of others that essentially tantilize the senses, if you cant handle me then maby your the homo that pissed me off when i recalled trying to talk among other more intresting folk that made homes here on sg... fuck all this reasoning ive got to put this entry down befor i loose my train of thought..
today i fucked up.
i started my day quite a bit early.
i was up at 9am the first time ive seen the sun in the east since... fuck i cant remember, but i awoke at this hour for a real good reason. i dressed and progressed into the mornning. first i had to drive to saratoga to meet up with a very new friend. its about an hour distance between my house and downtown saratoga... but i always speed so it only took like 25 minutes. which was cool because i was already 45 minnutes late, well i went to the recording studio from there. i intended to work on my new song, dead bettys... but i ended up blowing off steam by going to the central park and strolling the rose garden, and yes i was there to destroy things, but i reserved my chaotic power and left the lady like locks of lovely lavender flowers to grow old and die with out my personal touch, after a lovely stroll through the park i went to practice.
last monday i called the chopper shop where i sent my broken lover(necroshine) to be reforged and rebuilt after i broke her last winter.
i was so excited that she was almost done i neglected my trainning and didnt practice but once last week,
at practice my master noticed my lack of stamina and form. i swung my sword so viciously it connected accedently with my instructors hand breaking two of his fingers horribly.
man i havent been cursed and beaten like that since the christains caught me tryinng to burn their precious house of god down... he was pissed
for my actions i was given so much
trainning "homework" that my body might wither and turn to dried ashes by wendsday. but im more worried about what would happen if i didnt do it all.
i ended the day there then i went on to drive the sanity out of my new friends body by pushing it out her. she is still sleeping there on the ground.
i almost hope i didnt break her...
i need a ride home in the mornning. further back this week...
i once again spent most of the week trashed...ohhh i forgot this young lady has some good pills... oops off track againn, grrr. i found myself at the bar on wendsday with my esteemed collegues,
whom i will not name due to the material
that may follow. from the time we arrived till the time we stumbled home
we drank about a gallon of tequlla, now im a sexy drinker not a fighter baby,
but this dirty old biker tried to hug me. so my friends and i dragged that guy outside and put the boots to him then we
monkey stomped his car. the next thing i remember was running down the street doing things i cant go on tellin you all about, but it reminded me of pink floyd
grrr.
well i guess i dont really expect anyone like me to read this much meaningless shit so ill sum it all up.
fire it up!
and smile down on me. maby someday ill be good, until then ill just be good at it. right? yeah!
today i fucked up.
i started my day quite a bit early.
i was up at 9am the first time ive seen the sun in the east since... fuck i cant remember, but i awoke at this hour for a real good reason. i dressed and progressed into the mornning. first i had to drive to saratoga to meet up with a very new friend. its about an hour distance between my house and downtown saratoga... but i always speed so it only took like 25 minutes. which was cool because i was already 45 minnutes late, well i went to the recording studio from there. i intended to work on my new song, dead bettys... but i ended up blowing off steam by going to the central park and strolling the rose garden, and yes i was there to destroy things, but i reserved my chaotic power and left the lady like locks of lovely lavender flowers to grow old and die with out my personal touch, after a lovely stroll through the park i went to practice.
last monday i called the chopper shop where i sent my broken lover(necroshine) to be reforged and rebuilt after i broke her last winter.
i was so excited that she was almost done i neglected my trainning and didnt practice but once last week,
at practice my master noticed my lack of stamina and form. i swung my sword so viciously it connected accedently with my instructors hand breaking two of his fingers horribly.
man i havent been cursed and beaten like that since the christains caught me tryinng to burn their precious house of god down... he was pissed
for my actions i was given so much
trainning "homework" that my body might wither and turn to dried ashes by wendsday. but im more worried about what would happen if i didnt do it all.
i ended the day there then i went on to drive the sanity out of my new friends body by pushing it out her. she is still sleeping there on the ground.
i almost hope i didnt break her...
i need a ride home in the mornning. further back this week...
i once again spent most of the week trashed...ohhh i forgot this young lady has some good pills... oops off track againn, grrr. i found myself at the bar on wendsday with my esteemed collegues,
whom i will not name due to the material
that may follow. from the time we arrived till the time we stumbled home
we drank about a gallon of tequlla, now im a sexy drinker not a fighter baby,
but this dirty old biker tried to hug me. so my friends and i dragged that guy outside and put the boots to him then we
monkey stomped his car. the next thing i remember was running down the street doing things i cant go on tellin you all about, but it reminded me of pink floyd
grrr.
well i guess i dont really expect anyone like me to read this much meaningless shit so ill sum it all up.
fire it up!
and smile down on me. maby someday ill be good, until then ill just be good at it. right? yeah!