grimjack

It's all about the booze, broads, and bands. Here's a few choice words from QOTSA.

Regular John

Who are you girl?
Who are you boy?
Bet I know what youre up to
Can I come along
Your home numbers on the wall
I just had to call, had to
Im not the only one
Who will run with a knife

Open up your eyes
Open up your room
Open up your arms

One six two seven eight
Two six three seven eight nine
Wheres your daddy now
I heard he ran away
Who are you girl?
Cause Im so bored with myself
Anyway
Any time and any place
Ill just hang around

Open up your eyes
Open up your room
Open up your arms

One six two seven eight
Two six three seven eight nine

Open up your eyes
Open up your room
Open up your arms
Open up your door
Open up your eyes
Open up your room

People, you can stop worrying about lil ole Grimjack. He actually had some serious fun last night. Went to a friends house party, drank tons of PBR, smoked Cigars, and played....BINGO! How punk rock is that? Played for money, with 20 dollar pots coming in each game. Much fun was had by all.

After that, headed down to Old city to meet up with some friends from work at the *cough* Continental. Did I ever mention how NASTY dirty martini's are? Fucking OLIVE juice? You've got to be fucking kiding me. I can drink most anything...but the FUCK if Ill ever had a dirty martini again. Blech.

The most fun aspect of last night was talking with the ladies. I was even flirting and what not. What a gas...it's been awhile since I've felt comfortable enough to do that. I know, it sounds pathetic, but that's how things have been with me for awhile. So bugger off.

Hrmmmm...nice day. Time for a beer on the roofdeck. Ciao.....