greyandblack

Just another day.

I stare at my blinking cursor not knowing what to write..........ok here comes something.

My uncle had his other leg chopped off today. Well he's actually my great uncle but he was around all the time when i was a kid so I just call him unc. He was kinda depressed about it....but i would be too fucking diabetes man, it's a bitch ya know.

My thumb is much better.
My back no longer hurts.
(Get ready wood here I come)

I think i want to take up an instrument, something different like piano or guitar.....damn I just said something different ok how about the harp. I wonder if my local pawn shop sells a harp. How pimp would that be if i was like a master harp player.....yeah, that would kick ass. I'd get like different color strings so it looks all psychedelic when im playin it. I'd have a green suit, no a yellow suit with a white tie.....
THIS IS THE SHIT that goes through my mind people.

Enough with the chitchat.

Better days for all.