strikinghelix

My first entry...Why would I keep a journal here? Perhaps a better question would be: Why do I pose questions to which I already know the answer? I think that I should trust my intuition more--it used to lead me astray when I was younger, but these days overthinking matters seems to be more of a problem.
This isn't going to be a soul-searching type of entry, however. Let's talk about something fun--fukkin HALLOWEEN! Next year I've got to invite ya'll in the area to my buddy Sean's house for the annual party(5th year running now)--trust me, this shit is sick and this time was better than ever. I had a lucador(Mex wrestler) outfit with a monstrous dildo in my tights and a shirt emblazoned with "The Penalizer"--it was a big hit. Sean got his own kegerator this year and they changed it several times--not that I drank at all--somebody actually tricked me into taking 2 hits of acid so I was good to go. They've got a nice setup of instruments there so folks were playing those all night--some really awesome costumes. But the fuckin coolest thing was when Randy came out to the bonfire out back with his fire juggling toys--he blew fire and juggled with flaming devil stix. Then he brought out a pole with the ends on fire(kevlar+lamp oil) and I was able to break out some flaming bo staff action for those fools. I don't show off very often but enjoy it immensely when I do. I hadn't played with fire before, and doing those staff kata on acid was just sublime. Got some great pics of the party--including some hilarious ones of people teabagging this passed out dude. If they get posted I'll toss out a link in the unlikely event anybody reads this fuckin thing. Later ya'll! by the way, my pirate name is Iron Tom Rackham!