mister_x

hey, what the hell??!?

do i make sense at all? i've begun to doubt my own existence.

i'm not a religous person, the existence of god is something i can put on the back burner. proving my own existence is the main problem.

blurred vision. blurred reality. the lines melt together and begin to fade.

so, as i start to dissolve, i stand in the road and walk along. nowhere is where i'm going and noplace is where i'm from.

play hard, pay harder. my peice of shit pedal which was no more than a weekend old fucking fried and smoked up and i broke two strings during rehersal for my band's first gig. not happy.

those of you into localcore punk in dalls come check out project: rathole in grand prarie. link here, we go on first i belive so support YOUR local...
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ouuhh. good stuff. i wonder how many mairrage proposals mary's gotten, cause she's about to get one more.

'sall fo now.