i'm sorry to anyone who might have gone to the darkside last night.

we didn't make it.

neither did back porch mary.

oh well, fuck it.

i went to a little place called the darkside of my own. inside my head.


this is a note to myself when i read back over this shit:

scott, quit fucking around. you are fucking awesome and you know it. fuck all these motherfuckers. they ain't shit. you could write fucking circles around those elementary school motherfuckers. keep rocking balls and kickin' it old school and shit. fuck em.

me.

out.

well uh 4 and uh 3 and uh 2 and uh 1...

suck it,

scott