Wednesday, June 3, 2009
I'm a Drunk Painter Jim, not a Miracle Worker
Good Morning Blogite Family.
I have landed once again on my weak and wobbly feet.
It was a long ride home yesterday, giving me lots of time to ponder the past few days.
I will be doing some short entries until my strength builds, so don't expect any mystical insights or deep thoughts; as if you would anyway. The most common expression over the next few days here on the mountain will probably be "fuck that hurts" or "which pill?"
I have to rest now but in my next post I'll show you where it really hurts and tell you why!
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