
UNTIL SOMEONE DUMPS CIGARETTE BUTTS OVER YOUR HEAD!!!
A little tid bit into Sailorleg's past.
I did a Don't Mess With Texas commercial when I was 18.
I was privileged enough to get cigarette butts AND 'castor' oil dumped over my head.
You can go here to see the video [won't embed] and click on
"If Your Girlfriend Were Texas"
I ran across this site while trying to find a line up for Mess With Texas.
Memories/good times.
And on the sx Mess With Texas- no line up yet
BUT, I do know a certain spiced rum will be on site.
[shhhhh. Sailor Jerry, duuuh]
Oh SX, it's coming faster than I had anticipated.
Maybe it's because I feel like I'll soon cough out my LUNGS!!
I hate getting sick and really, I forgot what it's like to BREATHE freely.
This shit is for the birds.
Maybe that's how the bird flu came to be. #reallybadjoke
I've decided for asides, i'm going to just hashtag it.
Yay for twitter habits replicating in real life!!
I was going to start the master cleanse this week, but events are bogging down my abilities to abstain from drinking. :D
So I might just have to wait until after sx, because I need time to get off the cleanse itself.
FUCK YOU, SICKNESS. I'll GET YOU!!
It's actually starting to go uphill from here.
But it's been irking me since last Thursday. Yeah. You can continue to fuck off.
"SAN ANTONIO!"
[my mom used to say that, with an accent, instead of a curse word when I was younger. I used to think it was a bad word. That and catorce, which is the number 14. Oh mom, i heart you.]
Ok, one more day till it's fun time.
here's something to get you there, a little easier.
A little bit of lube, if you will.
via pitchfork tv
Can we get this show in Austin, por favor????
Until next time!!
xo
'Legs
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