Well well what a weekend. I went to the SG Seattle extravangze after rear-ending a 2003 ford explorer and not having insurance (yeah I know I'm fawking re-tar-dead). Everything's settled now though. I just owe the lady I hit 102,400 pennys. I had a blast, and pretty drunk at the end. I'm glad I went I wasn't going to after the accident but I knew I shouldn't whine about my woes. It was good to see familiar faces and great to meet all the other Ayatollah's of rockin rollahs. Too bad I could never get a good vantage point so I missed out on a lot of the show. But what I saw kicked ass. Sorry to anyone I might have annoyed drunk rant towards the end and not leaving. Bless the powers of drunk bullshitting.
Saturday was spent in a muggy liqour sweat on the couch for the bulk of it then hanging out with the punks in my back yard drinking PBR. After half a pack of smokes and 6 beers I decided to run around greenlake with a roommate. Felt worse and healthier all at the same time. Didn't do shit sunday .. but ran around greenlake again. Attempting to get health is the master plan, and like Hannibal "I love it when a plan comes together!"... "I ain't getting on no plane Hannibal!!".
Saturday was spent in a muggy liqour sweat on the couch for the bulk of it then hanging out with the punks in my back yard drinking PBR. After half a pack of smokes and 6 beers I decided to run around greenlake with a roommate. Felt worse and healthier all at the same time. Didn't do shit sunday .. but ran around greenlake again. Attempting to get health is the master plan, and like Hannibal "I love it when a plan comes together!"... "I ain't getting on no plane Hannibal!!".