wolfmystique

The smooth cold feel of the long hard stick in my hand, the way it moved with every little twitch of my wrist. The propulsion of every beat as I banged away. That oozing rhythm taking over my body and sending me into my own little pleasure world. Oh yeah baby, the first time I ever played the drums.

It was nice to meet you by the way.

Frighten me? Fat chance.
I believe being drunk while drinking alcohol at a bar is pretty much inevitable.