Monday, December 10, 2012

chapter 66

Remember the security job I got in a liquor commission just before I moved to Australia ???  Well , I got a friend a job there too . He showed up fuckeyed one day . A lady asked him where the French wine was ; and he just laughed and walked away . Thus ends a brilliant career .

Oh , the "could have beens" , eh??? I could have been  the next Jimi Hendrex . Thing is , I don't know how to play the fucking guitar .

I preached a sermon drunk once . Did not have the desired results .

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