oh dear. drunk off my ass again on a weeknight. you naughty naughty boy!
man the world is fucked up this
week. politics and politicians suck. they want to kill kevin cooper, who
probably is as guilty as sin. i used to be a strong believer in the electric
bench (the more stalwart companion to the electric chair). it's one thing to
protest against the death penalty, however, it's quite another to argue against
overwhelming evidence and common sense. stupid fucks. why not just say you're
against the death penalty? at least that's admirable. to say that this fucker is
innocent .... that just makes you look like a bunch of demented idiots. in my
opinion anyway. and speaking of my opinions ... fuck bush, the little beady eyed
bastard. i wish i had a good idea of a replacement for him, but unfortunately i
don't. go figure. you'd think there'd be at least one person in this great
nation who'd make a better president than this little daddy's boy. hmm. maybe
me? heh heh.
on a lighter note ... been
working on that jack white stuff .. almost got that seven nation army thing down
pat. even with the slide and octave pedal problems. go marky! i wish janet
would have shown her boob to me. unfortunately i missed it, after turning away
to something i thought would be more interesting. i still don't understand
what the fucking riot has been about anyway ... it's all something i'm sure
we're all glad to see deep down. raise your hands all you men who don't want to
see a breast .... fucking liars. ugh. and to top whatever this rant is all about
off ... steve jones from the sex pistols as a lunchtime dj? fuck no. is there
nobody out there who won't sell their souls for a dollar?
all i know is that when ... and
the day will come mind you ... when i'm back up on stage ... i'll be
scoping out every piece of ass i can see in that crowd and figuring some way of
meeting up with it backstage. i had the experience last week of being onstage
... and fuck ... i'm twice bitten ... even if it was with a group that sucked.
that's my destiny, my bliss, my desire. whether the girls come or not is not a
consideration at this point. with that .... i'm gonna go practice for the next
1/2 and then hit the hay. you fuckers take care and i'll catch you after the
next round.
