So, what's been going on in my life? Nothing really. Being bored and loney....no really blog it's been really boring lately. So boring that I took the week off this week from work to be more bored at home until the week-end when I go to the doggy bizkit's house. There it's never boring. I just hope he is there when I get there. Ya, see he and bubbles are doing there horse hauling business http://3needlestattoo1.5u.com/hauling.html and might not get back in time. It's really cool though he gave me his house key last week when i met them on the road in Mauston, Wi at a truck stop, so if i want i can go out there and get in.
It's 9am on a Tuesday morning I'm drinking "of course" COFFEE!!!! Trying to wake up and I noticed that I left my amp on all night long. What a waste of electricity. Yea getting better with the guitar. I practice every day. Some times 2 to 4 hours a day. Pretty much when-ever I can, which is like I said every day. I'm lucky in that way that I can do so much practicing. I bring either guitar with me in my truck, mostly the electric one www.ibanez.com now and plug it into my 10 watt amp into my inverter when I'm loading or unloading or just before bed. I get a lot of time to do that at work since it's been so slow. At home I have everything scattered around my computer so even if I'm playing poker on line www.pokerpages.com I'll strap the guitar around my neck and practice at the same time. It's better than smoking grit's: REMEMBER THE DAY?

Fucking burning one:
Sitting here smoking a fucking grit,
thinking of when I should fucking quit.
Watching it burn so fucking slow,
thinking of where to fucking blow.
Blowing it out of my fucking mouth,
just sitting here on my fucking couch.
Why have I done this so fucking long,
better than smoking a fucking bong.
Bongs are better if you fucking don't get caught,
so I smoke the fucking grits to clear my thoughts.
My thoughts are weird to fucking clear sometimes,
so someday I'll quit and fucking save my dimes.
Fucking money is what it's about,
if you have none then your fucking out.
Fucking out of my mind,
fucking out of my head,
smoking a grit will make me fucking dead.
So maybe I should quit these
fucking smoking sticks,
try something else to make me fucking sick.
I'm sick of trying to fucking always quit.
these stinky little fucking smoking grits.

So there ya go!