shitricky

.when i say I don't want anymre shots, gawddammit, I don't want anymore shots....

.I ran into a friend on Granville last night who used to be one of the best drummers this city has ever seen...he turned into a basehead and we lost him....now i see him, draped in a garbage bag, begging for change...we all choose our lot in life, but he had a placard around his neck that said " many things are destroying me"...I asked him what the eff that meant and he couldn't answer me....and i couldn't sleep...


.I just added, clean, bouncy fresh sheets,to my profuckinfile, 'cuz gawddammit, they feel/smell so gawdamn good, well, i can't even really explain it...I'm going back to my clean sheets...