I'm sitting here on the couch surrounded by empty beer cans and I feel strangely at ease with the world. Oh , shit ain't right in my world. Far fucki g from it, but I have a peaceful easy feeling for the moment. Now maybe its just an effect of the copious amounts of barley pop I've in jested, but who am I to complain. I'm just gonna kick back and watch a little more of The Marshal Tucker Band on the ol'e Youstubes. Later freaks.
PS, if you're weirded out by the calm, cool and collected me, just wait. The anger is building.......
Saturday, March 22, 2014
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