hello people....

i'm just packing up for a little trip down to marble falls. i'm anxious to see scott boland and deb walton. they're great friends and have done a lot to help me along. deb's an incredible singer and turning into a damn good songwriter as well. should be a blast tonight at the wild horse. i've heard through the grapevine that my old friends vito and chris from the hog killers of america will be there. the fun level will be up dramatically.

that reminds of my brother. my brother, mark, has a lovable way of making up words because of his lack of vocabulary. these words and phrases have been named "markisms" in our family. here are a few of them:

"why are you being so dramastic?"

"I'm thirsty. my throat is perched."

"he decapitated his head off"

"why are you jumping all into proportion?"

dude, yesterday on the way to community service i ran over two squirrels. two different squirrels on two different roads. it really freaked me out. i was just driving along and both of them ran right out in front of my car. two dead squirrels. it reminded me of that commercial where the squirrel runs out in front of the car and causes it to swerve and wreck and then the two squirrels start high-fiving and shit. it didn't work out for them the same way with me driving. i don't swerve for squirrels. i don't swerve for people either.

i've got to go to the library and return some books before i leave.
the fort worth library kicks ass.

well, i hope to see some of you guys down south.


ya'll stay cool.

"If i'd have known i was gonna live this long, i would have taken better care of myself." -- steve earle

alright then,

scott