But yes, few hrs later, as I closed my eyes... weeeee rollercoaster.... room spinning, and no hang over today. Woot woot... drunken txts to my muse... surely were stupendously funny.. in the I'm a moron sense atleast.. when you are in a topless bar, and you're txting people... ya know ya just ain't diggin it. And being 38, I can honestly say in all the yrs I have been in em, I think I have had maybe, 15 lap dances... so not my thing havin some broad rub on ya for a buck... but we went we saw we mocked and we bailed... d.d. got us all to our places of pass outery, yes new word! But anyways, resting up, Soulfly is tonight... may not enter the pit... but that part of me is a fickle bitch, if I need to, I shall...lol. torn acl tends to make a dude my age a bit gunshy.
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